| Ring the bell, make sure it’s louder than war
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| Deafening delights and dirty hands
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| A touch of gray, before you show us your faith
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| I get the picture, but do you see the frame?
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| Did you forget?
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| You’re always, you’re always behind
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| You’re losing, you’re losing your mind
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| You’re always, you’re always behind
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| But you see it, you see it
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| Hear the storm, hot air from reheated truths
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| Thank God it’s warmer, if He’s to blame
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| Break a leg, out on this ice covered creek
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| Don’t just stand there, you have to break the ice
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| Are you afraid?
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| 'cause you’re always, you’re always behind
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| And when you’re losing, you’re losing your mind
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| Yeah, you’re always, you’re always behind
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| But you’re seeing, you’re seeing, you’re seeing
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| The broken borders and violent standards
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| Open arms, open arms
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| Blow out your cande, but don’t go to bed
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| They’ll think you’re asleep, but I’ll make sure that
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| You’re awake
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| Yeah, we’re always, we’re always behind
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| And we’re losing, we’re losing our minds
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| We’re always, we’re always behind
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| But we see it, we see it, we see it
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| Open your eyes, open your eyes |