| High Time
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| God loved a liar
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| sure as waters rise
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| sure as fire climbs
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| Exiled
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| to walk the finest line
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| to crawl the great divide
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| between faith and denial
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| How’s it feel when the jokes on you
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| and your prayers only hopes to be camouflaged?
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| Now your saviours are soaked to their skin
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| cos they sink when they walk on water
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| Talk of Hell when you’re earthbound now
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| I’ll keep looking at the permanent stars
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| Come and meet me in the next war
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| Well it’s no excuse to be young
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| And sure as waters rise
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| Pure as fire climbs
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| God loves a liar
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| Understand
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| you walk in no man’s land
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| to be forgiving me something
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| when it’s not in your hands
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| How’s it feel when the jokes on you
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| and your prayers only hopes to be camouflaged?
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| Now your saviours are soaked to their skin
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| cos they sink when they walk on water
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| Talk of Hell when you’re earthbound now
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| I’ll keep looking at the permanent stars
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| Come and meet me in the next war
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| Well it’s no excuse to be young
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| And if you keep missing the trick
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| You’re not paying attention
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| Throwing stones in the alleyways
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| Distracted to destruction
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| In the last three days of arrogance and vanity
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| The habits we formed I once thought of as duty
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| And hardship’s a high price to pay for beauty — I’ve not seen the light
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| I’ve not seen the light — I just stepped out of the dark this time
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| Always knew there were rules to salvation
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| What can you look to now?
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| Never thought there was truth to salvation
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| What can you look through now?
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| How’s it feel when the jokes on you
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| and your prayers only hopes to be camouflaged?
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| Now your saviours are soaked to their skin
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| cos they sink when they walk on water
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| Talk of Hell when you’re earthbound now
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| I’ll keep looking at the permanent stars
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| Come and meet me in the next war
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| Well it’s no excuse to be young
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| Always knew there were rules to salvation
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| What can you look to now?
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| Never thought there was truth to salvation
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| What can you look through? |