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cuz I know that time has numbered my days |
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And I'll go along with everything you say |
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But I'll ride home laughing, |
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look at me now |
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The walls of my town, |
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they come crumbling down |
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And my ears hear the call |
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of my unborn sons |
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And I know their choices color all I've done |
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But I'll explain it all to the watchman's son, |
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I never lived a year better spent in love |
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Cuz I know my weakness know my voice, |
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so now believe in grace and choice |
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And I know perhaps my heart is farce, |
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but I'll be born without a mask |
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Woo! |
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Like the city that nurtured |
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my greed and my pride, |
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I stretch my arms into the sky |
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I cry Babel! Babel! Look at me now |
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Then the walls of my town, |
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they come crumbling down |
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You ask where will |
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we stand in the winds that will howl, |
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As all we see will slip into the cloud |
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So come down from your mountain |
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and stand where we've been, |
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you know our breath |
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is weak and our body thin |
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Press my nose up |
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to the glass around your heart |
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I should've known |
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I was weaker from the start |
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You'll build your walls |
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and I will play my bloody part |
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To tear, tear them down |
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Well I'm gonna tear, tear them down |
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Cuz I know my weakness know my voice, |
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but I believe in grace and choice |
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And I know perhaps my heart is farce, |
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but I'll be born without a mask |
