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Stuck on the street
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Watch debri pass my feet
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And i'm wondering
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Where our legacies will lead
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Let the sun burns holes
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In my soul and my cheek
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And i'll burn, burn, burn
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When the black dogs retreat

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Another wishful verse
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From a book that you would read
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If you had some faith
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Or desire to believe
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In a faceless void filled
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By pages incomplete
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So i'll burn, burn, burn
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When the black dogs retreat

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