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Does it tear you apart?
Does it rend you limb from limb?
Does it make you wonder
What it's like not to lose but to win?

Does it tear you apart?
Does it rend you limb from limb?
Does it make you wonder
What it's like not to lose but to win?

And you go and you cry
And you scream at the top of your lungs
Dodging bullets
Fired from burning guns
And you run and you leap
And you hold your arms out trying to fly