| We hold onto the lies to feel free
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| So shackled by smiles, so empty
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| We’re scared of the war so we’ve forgotten who we are
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| We’ve traded in hope for safety
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| We’re raised in the smoke
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| Insisting that we’re all too tired for light the fire and shake the earth
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| But if all we are is just machines
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| Let’s become a miracle and break free from these chains
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| We must be more than just machines
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| So let them hear our hearts
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| So let them hear our hearts
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| So let them hear our hearts
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| So let them hear our hearts
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| Where will you run, when there’s no place left for you to hide?
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| When you’re faced with the flood
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| Will you stand for the future and swallow your pride?
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| Where will you run? |
| Will you run?
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| Sometimes I feel like I’m the only one who dares to dream
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| I scream at the top of my lungs
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| I hope that I’m proven wrong
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| But if all we are is just machines
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| Let’s become a miracle and break free from these chains
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| We must be more than just machines
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| So let them hear our hearts
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| So let them hear our hearts
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| Where will you run, when there’s no place left for you to hide?
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| When you’re faced with the flood
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| Will you stand for the future and swallow your pride?
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| Where will you run?
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| When there’s no place left for you to hide?
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| When you’re faced with the flood
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| (When you’re faced with the flood)
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| Will you stand for the future and swallow your pride?
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| If all we are is just machines
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| Then we must be the cogs inside the wheels of change
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| We must be more than just machines
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| We can’t afford to hide, we must embrace the pain
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| If all we are is just machines
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| Then we must be the cogs inside the wheels of change
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| We must be more than just machines
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| We can’t afford to hide, we must embrace the pain
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| Where will you run, when there’s no place left for you to hide?
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| When you’re faced with the flood
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| Will you stand for the future and swallow your pride? |