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After all this useless fighting, after all our schemes |
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We could sense a final battle and started picking teams |
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Due to lack of good direction, |
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I fell in with thieves |
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And took to drinking as religion and landed on my knees |
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Truth that starts as understanding finds you in the night |
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The circles all around the ceiling, a frightened bird in flight |
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After spending hours beneath it, everything comes clear |
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Truth will pose no danger to you, what haunts you both is fear |
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Somewhere in our ever after telephones still ring |
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Somewhere in our future journals, love still means something |
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I have learned a mighty lesson from this change of plans |
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Loss is brutal, |
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I can't stand it, |
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I wonder how you can |
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And all the while there's dogs barking |
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Streets are talking out my window |
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Out the light and the snow is flaking, hearts are breaking |
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Words are making a mess out of these thoughts |
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I'm thinking |
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Boats keep sinking, it's drown or keep drinking |
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And if this darkness came from light |
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Then light can come from darkness, |
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I guessIf this darkness came from light |
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Then light can come from darkness, |
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I guess |
