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Unbreak the broken Unsay these spoken words Find hope in the hopeless Pull me out of the train wreck Unburn the ashes Unchain the reactions I'm not ready to die, not yet Pull me out of the train wreck Pull me out, pull me out, pull me out Pull me out, pull me out Underneath our bad blood We still got a sanctum Home, still a home, still a home here paris to barcelona train