In silence, I like to think aloud
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you say this is the end
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I know it's not the end
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I took a picture
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of heaven when we broke down
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across the Cheyenne line
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I never will forget
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the color of last night
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over us
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We missed the point of living
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so caught up in this moment.
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We threw out all convictions
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and traded them for substance.
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This life you hold so near
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will fade in time...
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And so it goes
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no we won't let go
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if you are alive
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then be truly alive
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just open up your eyes
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pay attention to the signs
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the color of the sky in this night
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We missed the point of living
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so caught up in this moment.
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We threw out all convictions
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and traded them for substance.
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This life we hold so near
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will fade in...
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time spend wasted on a lie
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It's time you found some frame of mind
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This life you hold so near
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will fade in time
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We missed the point of living
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so caught up in this moment.
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We threw out all convictions
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and traded them for substance.
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This life we hold so near
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And so it goes
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no we won't let go
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and so it goes
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no no you won't let go
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This life you hold so near
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will fade in time...
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The Cheyenne Line
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Ataris |