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Calliope Mori
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How did it get to this? No regrets, we'll just run into the night
Boxed in, the walls cracking, lemme out
I'm losing grip, I fall back and take a bow
Missed hits and pitfalls of living loud
Prefaced it with: Time is limited so do it now
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Days I can't get up, my soul moves just a little, a little
An isolated voice reminds
I can turn the tide
Let sunlight leak inside the room just a little, a little
I find it harder to be strong, and as I go along
I'm falling out of touch
Seek out your fire, re-ignite your flame
No more living sick and tired
No apologies required, and I know
Maybe there's no one else who feels the same
Passion fades but so do scars
We'll paint the future, make it ours
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh, oh, oh, oh
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Oh, oh, oh, oh
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The end is irrelevant if you end up a shell of what
You were pushing the limit to be and now there's no telling
Where you'll end up if you say that it's over, hold it together
You know we're still in control of the moment
Working through highs and the lows
I wanna push it further still, just a little, a little
An isolated voice confides
I can turn the tide
Let sunlight leak inside the room, just a little, a little
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Seek out your fire, re-ignite your flame
No more living sick and tired
No apologies required, and I know
Maybe there's no one else who feels the same
Passion fades but so do scars
We'll paint the future, make it ours
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I wanna push it further still, just a little, a little
èăăăăăă 'cause the fight is still on, yeah
The night is never ending when the spark is gone, you know?
Let sunlight leak inside the room just a little, a little
Oh woah (woah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Seek out your fire, re-ignite your flame
No more living sick and tired
No apologies required, and I know
Maybe there's no one else who feels the same (feels the same)
Passion fades but so do scars
We'll paint the future, make it ours
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh, oh, oh, oh
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Oh, oh, oh, oh
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