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There's a room where the 
light won't find you
Holding hands while the
walls come tumbling down
When they do I'll be right
behind you
So glad we've almost 
made it
So sad they had to fade it
Everybody wants to rule

the world There's a room where the light won't find you Holding hands while the walls come tumbling down When they do I'll be right behind you So glad we've almost made it So sad they had to fade it Everybody wants to rule the world
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