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And we continue to chase the sun Only to burn up both our hands And we will find out what's to know... In warning winds the truth will blow You might feel i'm feeling all the guilt Dragging out the hours, all decieved Well, both are harmless and haunting to me Now remember your heroes As a cancel out zero Like you were young again A man you haven't seen in years Ressurecting your deepest fears Returns a favor unto himself... By turning us the other cheek You're another coat of red in hell. Kill this child to make sure i'd raise him well. On a concrete road to recovery Cause i'm knocking over every cone In front of me.