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There's always a chance to try again, but never the ability to go back
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Moving forward, looking back
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All the rivers run into the sea, yet the sea is not full.
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The stark reality of reaching the end
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I thought only punks fought with knives
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Observed, observatory: LA
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Ember
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The big stupid sky and the glory of the universe reminding us that nearly everything in life is more important
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My memory floats away like flecks of dust in the sun
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Protection from the burning sky
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Everything is going to be alright
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Nothing more to the passing time
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No one is the saviour they would like to be
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You missed when time and life shook hands and said goodbye
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Squinting to see the memories fade away
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Love is loves sad news
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Has the world change or have I changed
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If it's worth the going, It's worth the ride
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This is Italy but not Italy. Real but unreal.
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Tiny Austin
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Row, row, row your boat
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He see's everything and nothing at all
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Light through the leaves
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There is a curse in my bones
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I am bound to live up to the light I have
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Meanwhile...
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Rings and rings and rings and rings
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Red glare
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Small as a wish in a well
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John Foreman of Switchfoot
