My cities are collapsing to the ground, every building that I've built,
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Will be burned by dawn as I stare in disbelief.
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Oh the pavement's filled with cracks, and my skies have turned to black,
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This throne weighs so heavy.
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The throne that I stood atop is crumbling down beneath my very feet,
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All that I've worked for is gone, gone,
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All I can do is panic and try.
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Try to wash the blood from my hands, I've she'd all my skins.
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And now I'm left with these pure shades of red,
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But maybe I can find a way to change and rebuild every city
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I must stop, or I could lose it all cuz' I hold this world in the palm of my hand.
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I've set these cities ablaze, but I can't let them burn to the ground,
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I can't let them burn.
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Maybe I can find a way to change and rebuild every city,
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I must stop, or I could lose it all cuz' I hold this world in the palm of my hand oooh,
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The people stand, and sing it out with me
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They keep singing ooooh ooooh oooh ooh ooohh.
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I lit the match, and I watched it burn, my cities ablaze, my cities ablaze!
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I shook the ground, when I spoke my words, my cities ablaze and I lost the world!
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My cities ablaze and I lost the world!
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I Shook The Ground When I Spoke My Words
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| Arms Like Yours |
