Life's a paper to the flame
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From the cradle to the grave
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It's the memories trapped inside
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We see anything that we want to see
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But all where really hoping for
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Is that someone will love us
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It's the step we make when we give and take
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It's loved ones gone that did nothing wrong
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When all they really needed was someone to listen
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With out conditions
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Life's a paper to the flame
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A crazy fools game
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Life's a sweet song
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With outlaws and angels
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Makes us cry but we sing along
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Life's a song
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It's a cigarette after making love
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It's a rainy day on your wedding day
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When all you really wanted was blue sky's and rainbows
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It's a mustard stain on your baby's dress
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It's the flowers laid when we're laid to rest
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Feels like heaven is falling
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Life's a paper to the flame
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It's crazy fools game
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Life's a sweet song
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With outlaws and angels
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Makes us cry but we sing along
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Life is a song
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Where all degenerates- working class
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The more things hurt the more they last
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It's the memories trapped inside
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We see anything that we want to see
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But all where really hoping for is that someone will love us
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Life's a sweet song ?
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With outlaws and angels
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Makes us cry but we sing along
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Life is a song
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Life is a song
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Life is a song
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Life is a song
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Life's a paper to the flame
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Life's A Song
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