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Verse I: I cross the street to find my dream
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But it had gotten so tired
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And as I file past these alleyways and buildings
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I see all the faces they all look straight ahead
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I turn the corner for some shelter
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And the ground begins to quiver
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I hold the past in this fist
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I will go if you beckon me on.
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And through broken glass I see a hand
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It's reaching, telling me to hurry
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I hear a voice inside... God, it sounds like mine
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Chorus: Don't remake me...
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Turning the clock I find
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you are not at fault for what you did.
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Don't remake me...
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sometimes its hard,
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well, you are not at fault for what you did.
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Verse II: I'm gonna pretend I'm flying because I can't,
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can't see the ground from this window
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When I get down, you and me, we're gonna kick our feet
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Kick our feet through a sea of fears.
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You pulled on my arm on my legs
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Tried to talk you always answered me with that wild old stare
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Chorus: Don't remake me...
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Turning the clock I find
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you are not at fault for what you did
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Don't remake me...
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Sometimes its hard,
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well, you are not at fault for what you did.