| Exhausted from the last escape
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| Leaving and returning now routinely
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| And are we changing to the taste
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| Of the haste makers?
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| How convincingly?
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| I cannot change the future
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| But I’ll find you if you’re gone
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| A second spurt of growth will come about me Don’t doubt me And entities that hide behind
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| Images you love but are no longer
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| Their desire to keep you down
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| Make you weak and fixed
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| But I’ll be stronger
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| Gather these familiar shadows
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| I will take them on A second spurt of growth will come about me Don’t doubt me |