I was left to my own devi-i-i-i-ces
Many days fell away with nothing to show
And the walls kept tumbling down
In the city that we lo-o-o-o-o-ve
Great clouds roll over the hills
Bringing darkness from abo-o-o-o-o-ve
But if you close your eyes
This is our story
That we could take back some day
Our lonely glory
That we could get back they say
This is our story
That we could take back some day
Our hope if only
That we could take back some day-day-day-day-day
Cause we've got futures to unfold and there are
Stories left untold then when it
Feels like coming home
It's you and I-I-I-I-I-I
And our dreams we have are coming faster
Circles now we find out when it
Feels like coming home
It's you and I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I
This is our story
That we could take back some day
Our lonely glory
That we could get back they say
This is our story
That we could take back some day
Our lonely glory
That we could get back they say
This is our story
That we could take back some day
Our hope if only
That we could take back some day-day-day-day-day
That we could take back some-
Our hope if only
That we could take back some day

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