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By Kids In The Way, Can you feel the beat of a thousand marching feet
Searching
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By Kids In The Way, I drew a line in the sand
And made my simple
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By Kids In The Way, In returning to the scene of a fatal accident
The glass
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By Kids In The Way, I never meant to hurt you
I never thought my words
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By Kids In The Way, Split the blackened sky, open flood gates wide
With just one
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By Kids In The Way, The truth is out; I can see your heavy breathing
The
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By Kids In The Way, I can feel the darkness grow
I can see the North
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By Kids In The Way, I close my eyes to yesterday
All the memories start to
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By Kids In The Way, I had the strangest dream, you were lost at sea
I
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By Kids In The Way, This is me getting over you, getting over me
The line
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By Kids In The Way, I'm sick and tired of watching over you.
Never knowing what
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By Kids In The Way, I wanted to be with you alone
And talk about the
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By Kids In The Way, Crowded streets and the memories of all the faces you
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By Kids In The Way, They say what goes around comes around
What I once lost
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By Kids In The Way, Love, is it all that you want.
Is it everything you
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By Kids In The Way, Bridges are burning, heads are turning to a sky that's
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By Kids In The Way, Hey baby, I just might be
My own worse enemy
But if
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By Kids In The Way, Whispers in the wind carry messages to lovers far.
Tales of
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By Kids In The Way, It's a bone cold night.
I'm breathing in the air.
It's freezing
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By Kids In The Way, This is my final resting place,
I'm never gonna let my
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By Kids In The Way, There's nothing I can say to build these bridges back
Against
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By Kids In The Way, Over and over your blood covers me.
How many times will
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By Kids In The Way, The moon is hanging low tonight.
There's something different in your
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By Kids In The Way, She?s a high fashion love assassin
Taking names and playing games
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By Kids In The Way, You shut me off, and locked the door on me.
But
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By Kids In The Way, Tonight, tonight we?re fighting for our lives
And all we know
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By Kids In The Way, My knuckles have turned white, from holding your hand oh
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By Kids In The Way, The cold October air is blowing in my hair.
And I'm
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By Kids In The Way, There's a burning in my heart everyday
I come to you,
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By Kids In The Way, In this place for the rebels and outlaws, away from