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The scared are the chosen few,
looking for the times we knew.
colour of the day's gone by,
hang your head up to the sky.
the sky,your head's in the sky,
the day's going by.
Fight for the nights you had,
all the good take from the bad.
sign up on the dotted line,
payment for the times you died.
you die,your head's in the sky.
your head's in the sky,
the day's going by.
your head's in the sky.
The scared are the chosen few,
looking for the times we knew.
colour of the day's gone by,
hang your head up to the sky.
the sky,your head's in the sky.
the day's going by.
Your head's in the sky,
the day's going by.
your head's in the sky,
the day's going by.
your head's in the sky,
the day's going by.