How long can we pretend
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That we know just who we are
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Lost kids with nothing left
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Throwing rocks into the dark
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Outside, a street of fire
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Broken glass and aching hearts
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Petrified as we divide
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Screaming out a war of words
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We're not fighting to be heard
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We just wanna watch you burn
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Let it all come undone
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Cut it down, down tonight
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And I can't find my way
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Already buried anyway
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And I can't find my way
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Already buried any, buried anyway
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How long can we pretend
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That we know just who we are
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Lost kids with nothing left
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Throwing rocks into the dark
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Something here has gotta give,
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But we'll never understand
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The reason why we cannot hide
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Is trembling in our hands
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We're not not fighting to be heard
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We just wanna watch you burn
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Let it all come undone
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Cut it down, down tonight
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And I can't find my way
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Already buried anyway
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And I can't find my way
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Already buried anyway
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And we're tied up so tight
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Another city in the night
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And I can't find my way
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Already buried any, buried anyway
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And I can't find my way
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Already buried anyway
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And I can't find my way
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Already buried anyway
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And we're tied up so tight
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Another city in the night
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And I can't find my way
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Already buried any, buried anyway
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Lost Kids
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| Blood Red Shoes |
