| The heroes are dead
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| The birds have flown
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| You lie in your bed
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| All alone
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| The flowers have died
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| In the month of May
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| In need of rain
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| So you say
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| The colours have faded
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| In a blur of red
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| Holding on to sorrow
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| And regret
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| Do you want to keep on Living
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| your life this way?
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| It’s time for a change
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| Well, what do you say?
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| We all need some air
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| We all need some space
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| We all need some light And
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| we all need a place
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| The rivers have risen
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| In the month of June
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| The one you loved
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| Was proven untrue
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| Dust falls on the pictures
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| That lie on your shelf
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| While you closed your heart
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| And left the world to itself
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| We all need some air
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| We all need some space
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| We all need some light
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| And we all need a place
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| We all need all of this
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| We all need need the same
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| We need all of this
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| We all need need the same
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| And we all need some rain
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| We all need some sun
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| We all need some love
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| We all need someone
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| To listen to what we have to say
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| And kiss our pain
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| Our pain away
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| We need to rest our head
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| Our head in peace
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| And leave the turmoil behind
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| We all need all of this
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| But it’s so hard to find |