| The winds of change are blowin in
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| A storm is on the horizon
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| The sand is fallin again
|
| The tides are slowly rising
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| What’s in store for us tomorrow
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| Ain’t no path for us to follow
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| Brace yourself for an impact
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| Check to make sure your in tact
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| When we’re waiting for the smoke to clear and the dust to settle don’t let the
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| ghost appear and rustle your feathers and try to get under your skin they just
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| wanna stoke your fear don’t let em win and don’t give in to the temptations
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| Or maybe not
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| Who am I to judge
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| Shoot your shot I don’t hold no grudge
|
| The winds of change are blowin in
|
| A storm is on the horizon
|
| The sand is fallin again
|
| The tides are slowly rising
|
| What’s in store for us tomorrow
|
| Ain’t no path for us to follow
|
| Brace yourself for an impact
|
| Check to make sure your in tact
|
| When we’re waiting for the smoke to clear and the dust to settle don’t let the
|
| ghost appear and rustle your feathers and try to get under your skin they just
|
| wanna stoke your fear don’t let em win and don’t give in to the temptations
|
| Or maybe not
|
| Who am I to judge
|
| Shoot your shot I don’t hold no grudge
|
| The winds of change are blowin in
|
| A storm is on the horizon
|
| The sand is fallin again
|
| The tides are slowly rising
|
| The winds of change are blowin in
|
| A storm is on the horizon
|
| The sand is fallin again
|
| The tides are slowly rising |