maybe there's more to life
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than just writing songs.
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maybe not.
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maybe there's more to life
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than just righting wrongs
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maybe not.
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I grow so cold, you reach for gold
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I fail to hold your attention.
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[chorus:]
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their pretty boy ways
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always take you away,
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take you away.
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my revenge on seattle -
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I retreat from the battle.
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won't you stay?
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maybe there's more to life
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than just biting tongues.
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maybe not.
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out of the sky
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and left to die -
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believing the lie of protection.
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[chorus x2]
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maybe there's more to life
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than just writing songs.
|
maybe not.
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My Revenge On Seattle
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| No-Man |
