What a shame we all became such fragile, broken things.
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A memory remains just a tiny spark.
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I give it all my oxygen,
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to let the flames begin.
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to let the flames begin.
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Oh, glory.
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Oh, glory.
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This is how we'll dance when,
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When they try to take us down.
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This is what we'll be.
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Oh, glory.
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Somewhere weakness is our strength,
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And I'll die searching for it.
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I can't let myself regret such selfishness.
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My pain and all the trouble caused,
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No matter how long
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I believe that there's hope
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Buried beneath it all and
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Hiding beneath it all, and
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Growing beneath it all, and...
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This is how we'll dance when,
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When they try to take us down
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This is how we'll sing, oh
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This is how we'll stand when
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When they burn our houses down.
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This is what will be.
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Oh, glory.
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Reaching as I sink down into light.
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Reaching as I sink down into light.
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This is how we'll dance when,
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When they try to take us down
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This is how we'll sing, oh
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This is how we'll stand when,
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When they burn our houses down.
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This is what we'll be.
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Oh, glory.
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Let The Flames Begin
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| Paramore |
