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Lyrics
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This is not the end, this is not the beginnin'
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Just a voice like a riot rockin' every revision
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But you listen to the tone and the violent rhythm
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And though the words sound steady, somethin' empty's within 'em
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We say, "yeah", with fists flyin' up in the air
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Like we're holdin' onto somethin' that's invisible there
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'Cause we're livin' at the mercy of the pain and the fear
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Until we dead it, forget it, let it all disappear, yeah
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Waiting for the end to come
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Wishing I had strength to stand
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This is not what I had planned
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It's out of my control
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Flying at the speed of light
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Thoughts were spinning in my head
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So many things were left unsaid
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It's hard to let you go
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I know what it takes to move on
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I know how it feels to lie
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All I wanna do is trade this life for something new
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Holding on to what I haven't got
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Sitting in an empty room
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Trying to forget the past
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This was never meant to last
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I wish it wasn't so
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I know what it takes to move on
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I know how it feels to lie
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All I wanna do is trade this life for something new
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Holding on to what I haven't got
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What was left when that fire was gone?
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I thought it felt right, but that right was wrong
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All caught up in the eye of the storm
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And tryin' to figure out what it's like movin' on
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And I don't even know what kind of things I said
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My mouth kept movin' and my mind went dead
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So I'm pickin' up the pieces now, where to begin
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The hardest part of endin' is startin' again
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All I wanna do is trade this life for something new
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Holding on to what I haven't got
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This is not the end, this is not the beginnin'
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Just a voice like a riot rockin' every revision
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I'm holding on to what I haven't got
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But you listen to the tone and the violent rhythm
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And though the words sound steady, somethin' empty's within 'em
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We say, "yeah", with fists flyin' up in the air
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Like we're holdin' onto somethin' that's invisible there
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Holding on to what I haven't got
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'Cause we're livin' at the mercy of the pain and the fear
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Until we dead it, forget it, let it all disappear
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