| Falling down is a child’s next move
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| Learning how not to fall is life’s pursuit
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| And the conflict grows
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| All we need is a guiding host
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| Time the thief steals away
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| Dreams and hopes
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| For a virtuous world
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| Good and evil, stalks all the young
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| Pray your choice is, kingdom come
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| Impulsive the youth, it drives them to prove they know what’s better
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| But you know the truth, the wisdom is proof it comes much later
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| And the conflict it grows
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| Never comes to a close
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| When you were young
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| Did you learn from the tales you heard
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| Were you impressed
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| As to take them to heart
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| When you were young
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| Did you feel as did everyone
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| You stand as immortal
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| When you were grown
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| Did you learn from the tales you heard
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| Nothing appears as it did as when young
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| When you are grown
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| And you know that it all was wrong
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| You stand there as mortal
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| You are now a mortal
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| You are now a mortal
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| (Instrumental)
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| Falling down, is a pain that’s earned
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| Knowing now, it was all lessons learned
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| For a virtuous world
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| Good and evil, stalks all the young
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| Pray your choice is, kingdom come
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| Good or evil, claims everyone
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| No more chances, for now you’re gone
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| Immortal lives young, the conflict goes on
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| Mortals they learn, the conflict goes on
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| Immortal lives young |