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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 Men
People Play This Great Charade
And Always Miss The Point
Never Fall For Prophecies
You Say It Draws Near
That This 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 Flew
There We Go Racing Towards The Sun
Ignoring All The Noise
Striving For The Grace Of Men
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...
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You Say It Draws Near
That This 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
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