“It’s getting late in the game
To show any pride or shame I just burn a little brighter now. Burn a little brighter now.” |
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“And if you ever come across us
Don’t give us your sympathy You can buy us a drink And just shake our hands And you’ll recognize By the reflection in our eyes That deep down inside We are all one and same We’re clutching at straws still drowning” |
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