| Only fragments of the truth we follow
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| Sailing on the sea of lies with sorrow
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| Fill the emptiness inside so hollow
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| And bring meaning to our day tomorrow
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| God if you wait for me
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| I will wait for you
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| Can you forgive the things we’ve done here
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| We try to make it good
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| But it’s all so misunderstood
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| I see the future but the future don’t see me… No
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| Silent in the pantomine
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| I play my part so well
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| Invisible the man behind the clown
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| Imagining the sound
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| A voice I know so well
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| And when I turn around she will be there
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| From the nest comes a breed born to lead
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| Abandoned souls of evil so cold
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| And will they ever know
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| Only love can show the way and help the day
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| Take us home again
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| So cynical the world but still so brave
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| Hey girl will you wait for him
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| Or did you paint him black
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| Did you give him the chance to know you
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| Hey mister president
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| Are you proud of your testament
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| Is it the truth I see
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| Are you blinding me… Yeahhh
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| Silent in the pantomine
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| We play the part so well
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| Invisible are we behind the clown
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| I’m longing for a sound
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| A voice I know so well
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| And suddenly she’s lying there
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| Next to my pilow
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| Silent… Silent in the pantomine
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| Play my part so well… Yeahhh
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| Oh imagine there’s a sound
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| A voice I know so well
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| And suddenly she’s there |