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No, no hesitation
No, no things that I've done wrong
You want to know
But do you want to know?

There's one, one wrong desire
One more bullet in my head
I'm breaking, I'm breaking

It takes one small compliment
That could save this boy and the life we spent
But we're writing in his eulogy:
'We didn't know, how could we know?'

No, no conversation
No, no cigarette to start it up again
There's no more room for heroes
No, no they're aleady dead
I'm breaking, I'm breaking

Well I believe that I will be remembered
Well I believe that I will be forgotten by a few
But even if this life is never-ending
We'd get the forks and get the cake
And c'mon, boys, let's celebrate
No, no hesitation   No, no things that I've done wrong    You want to know   But do you want to know?      There's one, one wrong desire   One more bullet in my head   I'm breaking, I'm breaking      It takes one small compliment   That could save this boy and the life we spent   But we're writing in his eulogy:    'We didn't know, how could we know?'      No, no conversation   No, no cigarette to start it up again   There's no more room for heroes   No, no they're aleady dead   I'm breaking, I'm breaking      Well I believe that I will be remembered   Well I believe that I will be forgotten by a few   But even if this life is never-ending   We'd get the forks and get the cake   And c'mon, boys, let's celebrate