| It’s days like this
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| When the clouds let down
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| We all wonder why
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| And there’s no explanation
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| No explanation at all…
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| A day of tragedy
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| Can it be why the sky cries
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| I can’t imagine or fathom the vision
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| through your eyes
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| Within my veins it’s rushin', I’m
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| endurin' your pain
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| Thoughts streamin' from my brain,
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| I’m collectin' your rain
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| Hearin' the fallen voices
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| They’re speakin' from my heart
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| It’s just a start, I’m a medium
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| Playin' his part
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| Playin' this harpsichord
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| Beyond my heart’s accord
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| No way to replace
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| Erase what your hearts record
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| Spread your wings
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| It’s all a matter of time as you climb
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| to the heavens
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| We listen to this rhyme
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| With you in mind we’re all standin'
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| in life’s line
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| Randomly numbers are called just
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| waitin' for the sign
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| And suddenly I’m there
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| No turnin' back
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| I cherish every moment, no regrets
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| You hear it in my tracks
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| But this one’s for you, for whatever
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| it’s worth
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| Keep a close eye as you hover over
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| the earth, now…
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| Spread your wings
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| And lead the way, I’ll follow one day
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| We’re all destined for the runway
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| As you know some say
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| The only guarantee in life is death
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| No explainin', just let the song play
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| Spread your wings
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| And lead the way, I’ll follow one day
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| We’re all destined for the runway
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| As you know some say
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| The only guarantee in life is death
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| But these people just left the wrong
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| way
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| The day after…
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| Math, I couldn’t add it up
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| Couldn’t remember anything that
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| made me mad enough
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| Or sad enough
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| Mother Nature havin' no remorse
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| Ain’t tryin' to hear about nature
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| taken its own course
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| Mother please I plead
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| No need to make the planet bleed
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| any further
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| It’s like murder movin' at Godspeed
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| We beg of you to be lenient with
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| your discipline
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| The innocent payin' dearly for the
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| sins of men
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| I personally apologize
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| The recent atrocities
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| Probably have you steamin' with
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| animosity
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| Some deserve the punishment and
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| some don’t have a clue
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| I quote your words, «They know not
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| what they do.»
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| And suddenly we’re there
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| No turnin' back
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| I cherish every moment, no regrets
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| You hear it in my tracks
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| But this one’s for you, for whatever
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| it’s worth
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| Keep a close eye as your lookin' over
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| the earth, now… |