| Burn it down, lets start a new
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| So many times I’ve wrote down
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| And yet I still stumble to the ground
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| Do they know I’m here, do they hear the sound
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| Of bleeding out loud?
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| Dig up the earth beneath my feet
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| Remove the ground tell me what you see
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| A heart that calls for sincerity
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| You know you hear this, our final plea
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| And now the chorus sounds
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| He’s bleeding out he’s bleeding out
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| A funeral for dead at heart (sing on)
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| Dead wrong right from the start (sing on)
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| But is it me, foot in the grave (sing on)
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| No time for feeling brave
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| So think back to the start
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| Did we have our chance, or did they pull us apart?
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| Are words, a thing of the past?
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| Don’t let them have the last, no!
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| Dig up the earth beneath my feet
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| Remove the ground tell me what you see
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| A heart that calls for sincerity
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| You know you hear this, our final plea
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| We are the voice of a thousand, sing on, sing on
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| To the skies, bring down the heavens, sing on, sing on
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| We are the voice of a thousand
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| And you will hear our song!
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| Dig up the earth beneath my feet
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| We are the voice of a thousand strong
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| A heart that calls for sincerity
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| We are the voice of a thousand strong
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| Dig up the earth beneath my feet
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| We are the voice of a thousand strong
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| A heart that calls for sincerity
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| So let the chorus sound |