We are young, we are strong, we're not looking for where we belong. We're not cool, we are free and we're running with blood on our knees. We could rule the world on a silver platter from the wrong to the right light to an open stream. With a crash and burn we could make it better, turn it upside down just you and me. We are the dream, no other way to be. [...] I could change the world I could make it better kick it up and down take a chance on me. When you fake a smile and you think you're better gonna put it down rip it at your feet. No bridge to burn nowhere to turn for me [...] What do they know about us? Are they thinking of somebody else? Are they wondering what we might be? Are they thinking of you or of me?
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