| All the way all the way all the way to Nashville
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| We talked about God and the Devil
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| Everyone I know can sense Armageddon
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| We want to believe in something we’re unsettled
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| My grandfather had a telescope and a magnifying glass
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| Through the scope on starry nights we saw forever
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| And in the morning Florida sun I burned the grass with my magnifying glass
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| Look long
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| Look long
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| Look long
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| There’s a reason there’s a reason that they call it a Hail Mary
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| It’s all or nothing on a prayer
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| On the brink of loss we take our last shot
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| With my shaky faith will you still be there
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| My grandmother had Apollo mission glasses
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| Etched in red white and blue commemoration
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| I’m no AWOL patriot because I’ve dodged your party lines
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| I will always love my troubled nation this beautiful land
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| Look long
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| Look long
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| Look long
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| Me and Marsha went walking up in northern Minnesota
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| On a night so freezing cold the earth stood still
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| She talked about the prophecies and the future generations
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| And said will you keep the faith
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| I said I will I will I will
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| So we argue and we wrestle and we claim conviction
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| But we might as well be flipping coins
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| More would be revealed if we’d adjust the focus
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| On the shortest distance between two points
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| Because these aren’t the best of times and they’re not the worst
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| Just like the edge of the Earth is an illusion
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| God bless our brave little hearts and our inherent limitations
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| And our short-sighted plans and our collusion
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| Look long
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| Look long
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