Walking against the wind,
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pushing the endless road,
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where will we lay our heads?
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Soothing to kiss her lips.
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It¡¯s where we long to be,
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Chaos and comfort are near.
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We¡¯ll run together,
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Facing the night.
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Gripping the morning star,
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Breathing a long relief,
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watching the houses fade.
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So now the lines are drawn,
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and see the blood run cold,
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what if the world stops spinning?
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Don¡¯t walk away.
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Nothing to say, just stay here with me,
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we¡¯ll look back and laugh someday.
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Don¡¯t run away,
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Life¡¯s got its ways, of bringing you
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down, kicking you in the teeth.
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So give it all some time,
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at least we have each other.
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I know we¡¯ll dream.
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Don¡¯t walk away.
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Nothing to say, just stay here with me,
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we¡¯ll look back and laugh someday.
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Don¡¯t run away,
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Life¡¯s got its ways, of bringing you
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down, kicking you in the teeth.
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So give it all some time,
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at least we have each other.
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I know we¡¯ll dream.
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Zero Hour
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