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Start A New Chapter,find what I'm after. It's Changing Everyday. | |
Another toy,will help destroy, the elder race of man. | |
Waves that crash on the shore line. Torrents of tropical rain steaming down. | |
Swept away like voices in a hurricane. | |
I'd rather be a tortise from Galapagos or a span of geological time | |
Many journays end here,but the secret's told the same. Life is just the candle,and a dream must give it flame. | |
They tried to fight him. Just couldn't beat him. The manic depressive,who walks in the rain. | |
Respond,vibrate,feed back,resonate. | |
Well, I know they've always told you selfishness was wrong.Yes it was for me not you and I came to write this song. | |
All the world's indeed a stage and we are merely players. Performers and portrayer. | |
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If you raise your hands to heaven, you will live a hundred years. I stood there like a mystic, lost in the atmosphere | |
We feel no need to worry,no reason to be sad, our mem'ries remind us, maybe road life's not so bad. | |
Here I hide in the heart of the city, like a stranger coming out of the rain. | |
No one gets to their heaven without a fight. | |
I was brought up to believe the universe has a plan. We are only humans, it's not ours to understand | |
In a world lit only by fire. Going were I want instead where I should. I peer out of the passing shadows. | |
Half of us divided, like a torn up photograph. | |
Looming low and ominous in twilight premature. Thunderheads our rumbling in a distant overutre. | |
To taste my bitter triumph, as a mad imortal man. | |
Out of touch. With the weather and the wind direction.With the sunlight. And the phases of the moon. | |
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