We fight these fools, and it's so true.
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That kindness kills.
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More than a fist could ever do.
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And I'd be scared of Love I never wanted.
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You'd be surprised at what really sits in my heart.
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Passion fuels who we are.
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This is why we're here every night.
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Critical minded from a place so full of shame.
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We sleep tonight so sound.
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And empty promise of a dream.
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Among the streets of this dead town,
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I'm waking up.
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Over burdened, shoved aside.
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Remember peace in all this mess.
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This dead town.
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We sleep tonight so sound.
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And empty promise of a dream.
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Among the streets of this dead town,
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I'm waking up
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Frailed Dreams And Rude
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| Inhale Exhale |
