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I climbed to the top of this mountain |
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with no fear of tumbling down. |
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For one brief moment in time |
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I freed my mind of this town. |
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Got clear sight of lights on the hills |
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just outside the city's grip |
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and just like that, just like that |
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I let the moment sleep. |
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Every face seems familiar on these crowded streets, |
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Sidewalks sway to the beat of my stammering feet, |
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Lost in a world of handshakes and receipts, |
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I hear a song it's calling out to me. |
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The people are aligned on the road like candle pins. |
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Wobbling above gutters humming old retired hymns. |
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Can't you see it's all a cavalcade of delusion stares |
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and just like that, just like that we are prone to disappear. |
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Every face seems familiar on these crowded streets, |
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Sidewalks sway to the beat of my stammering feet, |
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Lost in a world of handshakes and receipts, |
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I hear a song it's calling out to me. |
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What's the price that you pay |
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for living everyday |
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like a number on a docket, |
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a dollar to be saved? |
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What's the price you pay |
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when you give yourself away |
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with swollen fists in your pocket, |
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from the workhouse to your grave? |
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Let's pray we don't end up this way. |
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