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Riding through nostalgia, shaking memories by the mile the city lights are closing in on him the distance grows shorter for a while
He wonders what dreams fill her heart and wonders if what they had could ever be sparked "The roads never lead where they're supposed to go," that's what he tells himself before he lets it go.
Out on the cold grey plain, sunken on the side of the road the words bleed off the page, the letter becomes well-soaked "No more turning backwards," he says, as he drives off in the rain ventures on up through the Colorades and settles under the rock and pines, and stakes claim
Still he wonders what what dreams fill her heart and wonders if what they had could ever be sparked the roads never lead where they're supposed to go
They just twist 'round and 'round the flame the eyes closing, the heart retains a bit of a spark before it fades away that's where he gets lost and drifts off alone and what he tells himself..."Better let it go."
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Anastacia : I do
Who are they anyway
With their sticks and stones
Don't they know that we know?
There's a chill within their bones
They blame and they mame
Make us feel so cold inside
But they cannot take us there cause we will fight
I think the-
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world's gone crazy
I think the world's gone crazy
I think the world's gone crazy
I think the world's gone crazy
Chorus:
Who wants a love without anger and rage?
I do
Who wants a world where a kid can be safe?
I do
Who-
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wants to pray for the end of the pain
For the calm at the end of the day
Where there's not always more of the same
I do
Wanna breathe
Wanna move
and not ever feel afraid
Wanna live in a place
Where the truth still find....
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