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Here we are with burning skin
Where we've always been
And we all collide
In the rising tide
Then weather in the wind

We live our lives
Like hands are tied
And dead in days of dreaming
Embrace the race
Of every days
But forsake the feeling

Are we killing time
While these days unwind?

We can't see past our own sad stories
And wonder what we're missing
We can't see past our own sad stories
And forget how to listen

But did there ever come a time
When things weren't so defined?
We've given new names
To our hopes and our pain
But love just gets harder to find

We wrestle with what we think we should say
And hang ourselves out in the air
But most of the time
I think you'll find
That we're just pretending to care

And it's a crying shame
How we get so trained

We can't see past our own sad stories
And wonder what we're missing
We can't see past our own sad stories
And forget how to listen

We can't see past our own sad stories
And wonder what we're doing
We can't see past our own sad stories
And forget who it is we're fooling

Well, here we are with burning skin
Where we've always been
Here we are with burning skin   Where we've always been   And we all collide   In the rising tide   Then weather in the wind      We live our lives   Like hands are tied   And dead in days of dreaming   Embrace the race   Of every days   But forsake the feeling      Are we killing time   While these days unwind?      We can't see past our own sad stories   And wonder what we're missing   We can't see past our own sad stories   And forget how to listen      But did there ever come a time   When things weren't so defined?   We've given new names   To our hopes and our pain   But love just gets harder to find      We wrestle with what we think we should say   And hang ourselves out in the air   But most of the time   I think you'll find   That we're just pretending to care      And it's a crying shame   How we get so trained      We can't see past our own sad stories   And wonder what we're missing   We can't see past our own sad stories   And forget how to listen      We can't see past our own sad stories   And wonder what we're doing   We can't see past our own sad stories   And forget who it is we're fooling      Well, here we are with burning skin   Where we've always been
 
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