| Hey you, looking at the moon
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| Waiting for the stars to give you answers
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| Eating in your cars and building fences
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| Is this what we’ve come to?
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| Hey you, wailing by the wall
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| Hoping it’ll fall in their direction
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| You’re waiting for another resurrection
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| Is this what we’ve come to?
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| Tell me how come everything appears to be hazy
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| There’s nothing left to see
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| Tell me how come everyone appears to be crazy too
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| Well, maybe it’s me there, shaking at the gate
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| Can I bear the weight of all you borrow
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| You know it never comes, so pay back tomorrow
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| How come if it ain’t you, this is what we’ve come to? |