Where are they now?
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All of us, I guess it was a dream.
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As they burn it down.
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The remains of what was slowly vanishing.
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Between us all, we thought for good.
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Where there was once energy.
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Is there just nothing left at all?
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How did they make it fall apart for you?
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We once were true.
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Still, I raise my fist for you.
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This time, all those words, they never die.
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It meant too much to say good-bye.
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We were once free.
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Four a.m., out in the street, the only place we'd want to be.
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The lives we had that saved the days, and never made me hate my ways.
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All I want is to go back again.
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We were once free.
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And so it dies, as we move on with our lives.
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These times, and what it meant for us.
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And though there wasn't any ignorance, we seemed to get by,
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and anyone who interfered with us never changed our minds with lies.
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We once were true.
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Still, I raise my fist for you.
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This time, all those words, they never die.
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It meant too much to say good-bye.
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We were once free.
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It's who we are, it's what I've always been.
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It's who we are today.
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This place for everyone…it ended where it had begun.
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With nothing strong, just you and me.
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Reminders of our energy, and yet it dies as we drift apart.
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I will not forget, inside my heart.
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It's becoming just a faded memory...
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