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Fly upon a brainchild |
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With unashamed delight |
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Bending over backwards day and night |
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Our world's collapsing |
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Like a house of cards |
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A stagey farewell waits without regard |
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We are hanging in the balance |
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Are we beyond a remedy? |
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It was taken out of our hands |
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And we face a tragedy |
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Why, why are we here? |
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On wild soil we roam |
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And love to call it home |
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We are vibrant with life |
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The will to survive |
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Ways to go astray |
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In this shadowplay |
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Skimming stones on water |
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Only yesterday |
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Into cosmic dust we now decay |
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Kindred souls and spirits |
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Bound by energy |
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Who can say what is reality? |
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Do we flog a dead horse? |
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Just eternal bliss |
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Leaves us back to hope for |
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The former times we miss |
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We are driven by emotion |
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And pray the bond won't break |
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So strong is our devotion |
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Our being is opaque |
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Why, why are we here? |
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On wild soil we roam |
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And love to call it home |
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We are vibrant with life |
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The will to survive |
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Ways to go astray |
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In this shadowplay |
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I have seen the cascade |
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The souls between light and shade |
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Not a drop in the ocean |
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Forever we... |
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The spirit of infinity |
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Why, why are we here? |
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On wild soil we roam |
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And love to call it home |
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We are vibrant with life |
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The will to survive |
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Ways to go astray |
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In this shadowplay |
