I put one foot in front of the other
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Another step closer to the ledge
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Will I make it I wonder
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And now I'm free fallin', gravity's calling
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And I can't turn back now
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I put one foot in front of the other
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And lately I've been going my own way
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I guess these old habits die hard
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And lately I've been missing my old ways
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Guess I'm headed for a permanent scar
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And maybe I've been thinking 'bout crashing
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While I'm waiting on the last train home
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Maybe it's the quiet things that always hurt the most
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'Cause I can't change who I am
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But maybe I could try to understand
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There is peace inside the panic
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Are heroes always tragic in the end?
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Or are they only voices in our heads?
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The more they talk the more I think some things are better left unsaid
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Here today and gone tomorrow like we're
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Doomed, like we're doomed
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The more you look the less you're gonna see
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Before you know it's gone too soon
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So take my hand, it's all that I have
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We can sit and watch the colors bloom
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Everybody prays when their time is borrowed
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But never for the time they've got
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Yeah, and everybody sings like there's no tomorrow
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Until the music stops
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And lately I've been going my own way (going my own way)
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I guess these old habits die hard (habits die hard)
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And lately I've been missing my old ways (missing my old ways)
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Guess I'm headed for a permanent scar (permanently scarred)
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And maybe I've been thinking 'bout crashing
+
While I'm waiting on the last train home
+
Maybe it's the quiet things that always hurt the most
+
'Cause I can't change who I am
+
But maybe I could try to understand
+
There is peace inside the panic
+
Are heroes always tragic in the end?
+
Or are they only voices in our heads?
+
The more they talk the more I think some things are better left unsaid
+
Here today and gone tomorrow like we're
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Doomed (the more you look the less you're going to see)
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(Before you know it's gone too soon)
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Like we're doomed (so take my hand, it's all that I have)
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(We can sit and watch the colors bloom)
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Doomed (everybody prays when their time is borrowed)
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(But never for the time they've got)
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Yeah and everybody sings like there's no tomorrow
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Until the music stops
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