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I wait to hear your final breath Before we place the phone I wait to see your final smile Before I'm on my own How many lies are left unsaid How many lies are left unsaid How many dreams are falling short How many lies are left unsaid How many lies are left unsaid How many dreams are falling short And we’re singing louder than bombs can fall And we’re falling faster than light And we’re hurting harder than ever before How does it feel to be the one How does it feel How does it feel How does it feel to be the one