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Sunrise

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Our Last Night

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Full of des pair in side a dark ness.




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Self con scious and scared. held pris on er of war. Run ning out of




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air bur ied in a sad ness. Want a way out of this par a lyz ing



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world. And the sound of the cries when a fam' ly's loved one dies. It





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ech oes through a va cant room where a young soul still re sides.




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When the night is cold and you feel like no one knows what it's like to be the




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on ly one, bur ied in this hole. You can make it to the




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sun rise, Whoa, whoa.



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You can make it to the sun rise. Whoa,

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whoa. Search ing for a way





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to es cape the mad ness. A di re need for change as we fight for bet ter




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days. The hurt and the pain cut deep like a raz or blade. Hold ing in a




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cry for love a ban doned and faid. When the




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night is cold and you feel like no one knows what it's


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like to be the on ly one, bur ied in this hole.



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You can make it to the sun rise,






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Whoa, whoa. You can make it to the




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sun rise. Whoa, whoa.




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I won't go to my grave un til a

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diff' rence is made.



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I won't go to my grave




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un til a diff' rence is made.




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When the night is cold and you













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feel like no one knows what it's like to be the on ly one,

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bur ied in this hole. You can make it to the




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sun rise, Whoa, whoa.



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You can make it to the sun rise. Whoa,



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whoa. I won't go to my grave




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un til a diff' rence is made. un til a


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diff' rence is made. Un til a diff' rence is made.





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