| Just a thought | |
| To add suspense | |
| To all the games | |
| Of discontent | |
| Fear is real | |
| But not self-taught | |
| You let others | |
| Be the cause | |
| There we go racing towards the sun | |
| Ignoring all the noise | |
| Striving for the grace of man | |
| People play this great charade | |
| And always miss the point | |
| Never fall for prophecies | |
| You say it draws near | |
| That it will be clear | |
| You act so convinced | |
| A fortress you've built | |
| Remember the doubt | |
| By which I now stand | |
| You write the book | |
| On the way it all ends | |
| Tear down | |
| Those mighty walls | |
| Reinvent | |
| The way you talk | |
| Look ahead | |
| Not down below | |
| Or high above | |
| Where angels flow | |
| There we go racing towards the sun | |
| Ignoring all the noise | |
| Striving for the grace of man | |
| People play this great charade | |
| And always miss the point | |
| Never fall for prophecies | |
| Waiting to see | |
| Our kind disagree | |
| You draw the line | |
| And stick to your pride | |
| Remember the doubt | |
| By which I now stand | |
| You write the book | |
| On the way… | |
| It ends | |
| (Solo: Kragen) | |
| (Solo: Vince) | |
| (Solo: Kragen) | |
| You say it draws near | |
| That it will be clear | |
| You act so convinced | |
| A fortress you've built | |
| Remember the doubt | |
| By which I now stand | |
| You wrote the book | |
| On the way it all ends | |
| It ends |
| Just a thought | |
| To add suspense | |
| To all the games | |
| Of discontent | |
| Fear is real | |
| But not selftaught | |
| You let others | |
| Be the cause | |
| There we go racing towards the sun | |
| Ignoring all the noise | |
| Striving for the grace of man | |
| People play this great charade | |
| And always miss the point | |
| Never fall for prophecies | |
| You say it draws near | |
| That it will be clear | |
| You act so convinced | |
| A fortress you' ve built | |
| Remember the doubt | |
| By which I now stand | |
| You write the book | |
| On the way it all ends | |
| Tear down | |
| Those mighty walls | |
| Reinvent | |
| The way you talk | |
| Look ahead | |
| Not down below | |
| Or high above | |
| Where angels flow | |
| There we go racing towards the sun | |
| Ignoring all the noise | |
| Striving for the grace of man | |
| People play this great charade | |
| And always miss the point | |
| Never fall for prophecies | |
| Waiting to see | |
| Our kind disagree | |
| You draw the line | |
| And stick to your pride | |
| Remember the doubt | |
| By which I now stand | |
| You write the book | |
| On the way | |
| It ends | |
| Solo: Kragen | |
| Solo: Vince | |
| Solo: Kragen | |
| You say it draws near | |
| That it will be clear | |
| You act so convinced | |
| A fortress you' ve built | |
| Remember the doubt | |
| By which I now stand | |
| You wrote the book | |
| On the way it all ends | |
| It ends |
| Just a thought | |
| To add suspense | |
| To all the games | |
| Of discontent | |
| Fear is real | |
| But not selftaught | |
| You let others | |
| Be the cause | |
| There we go racing towards the sun | |
| Ignoring all the noise | |
| Striving for the grace of man | |
| People play this great charade | |
| And always miss the point | |
| Never fall for prophecies | |
| You say it draws near | |
| That it will be clear | |
| You act so convinced | |
| A fortress you' ve built | |
| Remember the doubt | |
| By which I now stand | |
| You write the book | |
| On the way it all ends | |
| Tear down | |
| Those mighty walls | |
| Reinvent | |
| The way you talk | |
| Look ahead | |
| Not down below | |
| Or high above | |
| Where angels flow | |
| There we go racing towards the sun | |
| Ignoring all the noise | |
| Striving for the grace of man | |
| People play this great charade | |
| And always miss the point | |
| Never fall for prophecies | |
| Waiting to see | |
| Our kind disagree | |
| You draw the line | |
| And stick to your pride | |
| Remember the doubt | |
| By which I now stand | |
| You write the book | |
| On the way | |
| It ends | |
| Solo: Kragen | |
| Solo: Vince | |
| Solo: Kragen | |
| You say it draws near | |
| That it will be clear | |
| You act so convinced | |
| A fortress you' ve built | |
| Remember the doubt | |
| By which I now stand | |
| You wrote the book | |
| On the way it all ends | |
| It ends |
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