| I’ve been thinking that
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| Still I wonder how I was blind
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| Still you’re muddling up my mind
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| Still I struggle to sleep at night
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| How do you dare? |
| Come on
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| Lost is the love that filled our day
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| Lost is the trust in what you say
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| Lost is all the money that you took away
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| How is that fair? |
| Come on
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| I’m done wasting my time
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| I believe if I don’t avenge you
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| It will come to you somewhere else
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| I believe if you try to trap me
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| You will fall in the hole yourself
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| My heart is a broken engine
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| But my blood is running clean
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| With the fuel of faith and failure
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| I will mend this old machine
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| I’ve been thinking my
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| Shoes have traveled a thousand roads
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| My shoulders carried a thousand loads
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| My eyes are looking for time to close
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| It’s all I can bear, come on
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| Far too gone to start again
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| Far too close to miss the end
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| Far too much to hope you’ll ever make amends
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| How do you dare? |
| Come on
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| I’m done wasting my time
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| I believe if I don’t avenge you
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| It will come to you somewhere else
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| I believe if you try to trap me
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| You will fall in the hole yourself
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| My heart is a broken engine
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| But my blood is running clean
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| With the fuel of faith and failure
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| I will mend this old machine
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| Superior machine
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| Superior machine
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| I’m done wasting my time
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| I believe if I don’t avenge you
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| It will come to you somewhere else
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| I believe if you try to trap me
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| You will fall in the hole yourself
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| My heart is a broken engine
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| But my blood is running clean
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| With the fuel of faith and failure
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| I will mend this old machine
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| I believe in the road less travelled
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| I believe it will all come good
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| I believe as the truth unravels
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| All of this will be understood
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| I’ll speak with the tongues of angels
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| And my life will be what I dream
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| With the fuel of faith and failure
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| I will mend this old machine |