41 lines
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41 lines
1.1 KiB
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The day I learn to fly
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I'm never coming down
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On perfect wings I'll rise
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Through the layers of the clouds
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And from there I see the neon grids of cities
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Where six million people that keep their fires lit
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And I threw a party in my name
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But the hours crawled by and no one came
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So I bowed my head and I prayed for wings
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To take me from this place from you
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I see myself inside you
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You dream the dreams that I do
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You're still searching for these answers
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They're not inside your wrist
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And from there I see the neon grids of cities
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Where six million people that can keep their fires lit
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And I threw a party in my name
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But the hours crawled by and no one came
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So I bowed my head and I prayed for wings
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To take me from this place from you
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And I close my eyes as the curtains draw
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I thought I heard your voice but I thought wrong
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'Cause you're not there anymore
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No, you're not there anymore
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And so I lift my chin as the show goes on
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The sky is listening, the stars all sing along
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But you're not there anymore
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And I just can't care anymore
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__________________
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Name Heaven Knows
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Artist Rise Against
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Album Revolutions Per Minute
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