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they say, history will find us on the last train and we'll make all the same mistakes that they made and we could never rule tomorrow our way out love...it's too late now they say, nothing comes from going against their grain and oh, we are the diggers of our own graves and we will crash and burn before our train leaves this town love...forgive me now they can burn in hell they can burn in hell they say, we will live life dragging on the coattails holding onto dreams of false fairy tales and sleeping under bridges where our train breaks down love...our light will drown they can burn in hell they can burn in hell From Letras Mania