| Utopia it dies, the day it is born
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| I’m afraid of losing it all
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| If we speak of it is the memory gone?
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| Walking up those stairs
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| Waking up each day with you
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| Deep in the Garden of Eden
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| If there’s lies we’re choking on leaves of ivy
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| We live inside these walls
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| Don’t know what’s grief or love
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| But don’t forget what you’re building for!
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| Uh, uh, uh, uh
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| Looking at this house and what I will miss
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| I’m reminded of things that don’t own me
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| If I stay here now will I always be lonely?
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| Desolation row, along these roads
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| Will they take me somewhere?
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| If your tears dry up, does it mean it’s over?
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| We live inside these walls
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| Don’t know what’s grief or loss
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| But don’t forget what you’re building for!
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| We live inside these walls
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| In life we rise and fall
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| Don’t forget what you built it for!
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| We live inside these walls
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| To feel safe from grief or love
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| But don’t forget to step outside it all!
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| We live inside these walls
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| Don’t know what’s grief or loss
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| But don’t forget what you’re building for!
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| We live inside these walls
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| In life we rise and fall
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| Don’t forget what you built it for! |