Break through hoping your demons can¡¯t catch you
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So many people with a good view
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If you should ever be the one to hit the ground
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There¡¯s stop signs on the wrong highway
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And it¡¯s so dark looking for answers
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But your headlights have already gone out
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You¡¯re looking for a spark
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Can April hours spring
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Signs of life in me
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A heart that¡¯s been buried in the ground
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Can't break if it¡¯s never found
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I spent so much time digging that grave
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And even if it¡¯s pain that I feel
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At least I know that it¡¯s real
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I¡¯d rather be broken than afraid
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Can April hours spring
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Signs of life in me
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It¡¯s a long ride don¡¯t think it¡¯s over
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It¡¯s a fine line between disaster and a good time
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Pick up the pieces and find out who you are
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It¡¯s a cool sound you know you¡¯re hiding
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For a meltdown feeling the pressure
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Like a landslide you have to figure out why you fell apart
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Can April hours spring
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Signs of life in me
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A heart that¡¯s been buried in the ground
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Can't break if it¡¯s never found
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I spent so much time digging that grave
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And even if it¡¯s pain that I feel
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At least I know that it¡¯s real
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I¡¯d rather be broken than afraid
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Can April hours spring
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Signs of life in me
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Yeah, oh
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Just slow down and take it in stride, yeah
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There¡¯s no deadlines as long as you¡¯re alive, yeah
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Alive, yeah
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Alive, yeah
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Just slow down and take it in stride, yeah
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There¡¯s no deadlines as long as you¡¯re alive, yeah
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Alive, yeah
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Just slow down and take it in stride, yeah
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There¡¯s no deadlines as long as you¡¯re alive, yeah
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Alive, yeah
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