| The sun was barely coming up,
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| my heart was all but slowing down.
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| but I could barely make out the sound.
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| It was my personal symphony.
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| Striking the chords for only me.
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| There was a coursing all through my veins.
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| Another chance to get away, oh.
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| Until this empty place is filled, I’ll keep pretending.
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| Hey! |
| Wait! |
| Knock me down and I’ll get up again.
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| Oh! |
| Pain! |
| A remedy that can erase your sting.
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| I’ll keep holding, and I’ll keep trying.
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| I feel this fight, it is slowly dying now but I feel painless…
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| These days and night blend into one,
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| but one more night is all I need.
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| Another chord from the symphony.
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| To float above the world for now,
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| to lose control is bliss somehow.
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| And wring the color from the grey,
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| another chance to get away, oh.
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| Until this empty place is filled, I’ll keep pretending.
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| Hey! |
| Wait! |
| Knock me down and I’ll get up again.
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| Oh! |
| Pain! |
| A remedy that can erase your sting.
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| I’ll keep holding, and I’ll keep trying.
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| I feel this fight, it is slowly dying now but I feel painless…
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| All these reckless nights, have left me spinning out of control.
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| Is there not a cure for sorrow?
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| All these faded lights, have made me search for something more.
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| Will there be a new, tomorrow.
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| Until this empty place is filled, I’ll keep pretending.
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| Hey! |
| Wait! |
| Knock me down and I’ll get up again.
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| Oh! |
| Pain! |
| A remedy that can erase your sting.
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| I’ll keep holding, and I’ll keep trying tonight.
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| Hey! |
| Wait! |
| Knock me down and I’ll get up again.
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| Oh! |
| Pain! |
| A remedy that can erase your sting.
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| I’ll keep holding, and I’ll keep trying.
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| I feel this fight, it is slowly dying now but I feel painless… |