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In Time the trees die and light will fade |
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But I hope for a new breath, a new life to take me away |
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Let us pretend we've got it together. |
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Let us ignore the coming sun. |
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We'll sing the body electric until machine and soul are one. |
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I've see the tweaker struggle syringes lined his floor. |
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A cycle churned to life by dead end jobs and a government's war. |
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In Time the trees die and light will fade. |
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But I hope for a new breath, a new life to take me away |
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One by one the monsters trample. |
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Through woods and dirt they feed. |
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What sort of world and plight for our children must we leave? |
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Let us burn the nation's budget. |
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Let's send boys overseas to fight ghosts in the desert instead of teaching them to give and lead |
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In Time the trees die and light will fade |
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But I hope for a new breath, a new life to take me away |
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Oh in Time the trees die and light will fade |
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But I hope for a new breath, a new life to take me away |
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NoWe sing in time |
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We sing in time |
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Oh in Time the trees die and light will fade |
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But I hope for a new breath, a new life to take me away |
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Oh in Time the trees die and light will fade |
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But I hope for a new breath, a new life to take me away |
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Oh in Time |
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We sing in time |
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Oh in Time the trees die and light will fade |
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But I hope for a new breath, a new life no |
