| You tell me you’re beaten, in search of a way
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| To know when to leave and to know when to stay
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| Here, people accept all the smart lies, confined
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| Forget all that nonsense, let’s leave it behind
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| I saw it and I see it, keeps getting closer yet
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| This Freedom Landscape fades, oh
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| To hold it, don’t mold it, just place it on your heart
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| This Freedom Landscape fades
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| This is my tribute to you my dear one
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| Do you feel your skin burn while you pray to the sun
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| I know there’s a reason we scream on the phone
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| I’d rather stand off than to stand here alone
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| Some houses feel warm, oh so good, I can see
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| What’s looming ahead in the future for me
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| And hands make great comfort but will they be here
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| When I’m reaching, waiting, as trouble comes near
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| I will wait and if you give a sign
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| I’ll hold on until the end of time |