| The lights go down in the heart of the city.
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| The lights go down and the dark isn’t pretty
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| When you feel like this world is over
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| And you feel life skipping your town,
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| In this surreal light you’re just a painted clown,
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| Well it could seem like your heavy shoulders
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| Can’t conceal life is dragging you down,
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| But it could mean life is waiting on you now.
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| Sometimes it’s hard to raise your guard,
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| I bear the scars, the grand facade…
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| The lights go down in the heart of the city.
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| Throw down your love like you wanna die,
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| The lights go down and the dark isn’t ptetty,
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| Throw down your love,
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| Get up and fight
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| When your dreams lie beyond emotion
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| But it seems like the mirror don’t lie,
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| Sometimes it seems right,
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| but not the turning tide,
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| So destiny spikes your lover’s potion,
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| Cupid sees that his arrow won’t fly
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| But could it be that the power’s yours inside
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| Sometimes it’s hard to raise your guard,
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| I bear the scars, the grand facade…
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| The lights go down in the heart of the city,
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| Throw down your love like you wanna die,
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| The lights go down and the dark isn’t pretty,
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| Throw down your love,
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| Get up and fight.
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| The lights go down in the heart of the city,
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| Throw down your love like you wanna die,
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| The lights go down and the dark isn’t pretty,
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| Throw down your love,
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| Get up and fight.
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| Sometimes it’s hard to raise your guard,
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| I bear the scars, the grand facade…
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| The lights go down in the heart of the city,
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| Throw down your love like you wanna die,
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| The lights go down and the dark isn’t pretty,
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| Throw down your love,
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| Get up and fight. |