This is a story full of restless nights
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Of do or do not 'cause there is no try
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Across a decade we flew high and we fell low
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And getting up when we're dragged down is all we've known
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We were born to be the ones
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To show the faithless what we've done
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And there's a fire inside
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We were born to be the ones
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To show the faithless what we've done
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And there's a fire inside
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It burns like the surface of the sun
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Here in this Angel City lights will shine
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(lights will shine)
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And for a while we let ourselves go blind
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(inaudible)
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But now we know who loves and loves us not
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And they're worth every good thing we have lost
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(Oooh!)
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We were born to be the ones
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To show the faithless what we've done
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And there's a fire inside
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(Born to be)
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We were born to be the ones
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To show the faithless what we've done
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And there's a fire inside
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It burns like the surface of the sun
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We were born to be the ones
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And burn like the surface of the sun
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(Oooh!)
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To show the faithless what we've done
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(Oooh!)
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And burn like the surface of the sun
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And all the million miles to go
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Not over yet, not even close
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We were born to be the ones
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To show the faithless what we've done
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And there's a fire inside
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We were born to be the ones
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To show the faithless what we've done
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And there's a fire inside
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It burns like the surface of the sun
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(Oooh!)
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We were born to be the ones
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(Oooh!)
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And burn like the surface of the sun
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(Oooh!)
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To show the faithless what we've done
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(Oooh!)
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And burn like the surface of the sun
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Surface of the Sun
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