And we look towards the wrong things, yet right brings us back to the start, and focus ties us, up to the chain of regret, torch this scene ‘till we get, burnt, we’ve lost ourselves, over and over again, it’s always easier when, you’ve got back-up in the end, ‘cause this time’s ours, I’m begging you to not forget, don’t say goodbye and just run, I’ll knock ‘em down when I’m done, and we’ve got to cut you loose, she’s got you in her noose hanging, I’ll give you scissors, tough crowds won’t let up but, together we’re brothers in this, if you grab the pictures, I’ll take the wheel, we’ve lost ourselves, over and over again, It’s always easier when, you’ve got back-up in the end, ‘cause this time’s ours, I’m begging you to not forget, don’t say goodbye and just run, I’ll knock ‘em down when I’m done, They can't tell you what to think when you're suffocating in this place you call home!
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