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You say that you¡¯re drowning
You¡¯re losing your touch
Have you thrown yourself into the crunch?
They say you¡¯re a product with nothing to sell
You can fool your fans but you can¡¯t fool yourself

They¡¯re gonna love you when you¡¯re lost,
You¡¯ve prayed and you¡¯ve sinned
It¡¯s the last road taken
They¡¯re gonna love you when you¡¯ve died
It¡¯s the last wave goodbye

Straight outta Kansas
To the city of fame
Don¡¯t let those blinding lights start blinding your game
You say that you¡¯re loaded, a thousand degrees
Does it feel cold now that you¡¯re down on your knees?

Oh, they¡¯re gonna love you when you¡¯ve lost, you¡¯ve prayed and you¡¯ve sinned
It¡¯s the last road taken
They¡¯re gonna love you when you¡¯ve died
It¡¯s the last wave goodbye
Can you honestly say you felt better yesterday?
You are the champion they thrive
Are you drowning inside?

Oh lonely boy, I know you cry
But there¡¯s no people here to sympathize

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The Diver
stellastarr*



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