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None of this matters |
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None of these words |
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Common and silent |
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We will die in this world |
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We've only spoken |
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To those who agree |
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And without them |
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We've fallen on deaf ears |
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Stand on conviction |
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And you will walk alone |
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For once I have stood |
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(I have stood) |
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No one will know |
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But alone I was born |
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And alone we must go |
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In my convictions |
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I've found my own grave |
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But amongst the dead |
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We all fade away |
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Yeah |
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Yet solitude is better than a life |
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Not worthy of reaction |
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There is nothing to lose |
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(Nothing) |
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So we stand alone or join those |
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Who follow in misery |
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In my convictions |
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I've found my own grave |
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But amongst the dead |
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We all fade away |
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In my convictions |
|
I've found my own grave |
|
But amongst the dead |
|
We all fade away, fade away |
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Stand on conviction |
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And you'll walk alone |
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A voice is only a noise |
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Without someone to hear |
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And without a crowd to feed |
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That noise grows silent |
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For once I have stood |
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No one will know |
|
But alone I was born |
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And alone we must go |
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Fading back |
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Into an anodyne sea |
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To drown with all |
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Who've gone before me |
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Yeah, we must go |
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In my convictions |
|
I've found my own grave |
|
(My own grave) |
|
But amongst the dead |
|
We all fade away, yeah |
|
In my convictions |
|
(Convictions) |
|
I've found my own grave |
|
But amongst the dead |
|
We all fade away |
|
Stand on conviction |
|
And you'll walk alone, yeah |
|
Fading back |
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Into an anodyne sea |
|
To drown with all |
|
Who've gone before me |
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Fading back, fading |
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Fading back into an anodyne sea |
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Fading back, fading |
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Fading back, fading away |
