| There are some things that I know
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| Precious things you cannot hold
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| Some things in our lives can take their own device
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| Hold the line, but keep it free, yeah
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| Oh, see the watchman in his cloak
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| Sitting underneath the tree
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| He knows when it’s time to take another life
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| I thought you were, but you’re not free
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| The time is up, but I will question
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| The game of life that I have played
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| Now I think it’s time, to take me on a high
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| Riding horses to the heavens
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| I never planned it
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| Oh, this devastation, yeah
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| Now I think it’s time to take me on a ride
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| Hold the line, but keep it free, yeah
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| My feet are firm in heaven
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| I swear that I can hear them
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| Trumpets blowing in the distance sun
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| Don’t worry about the lonely
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| You’re not the one and only
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| I know that someday I would reach the sun
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| Reach the sun
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| Reach the sun
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| It’s in the night, whoa
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| It’s in the night, whoa
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| It’s in the night, whoa
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| It’s in the night, whoa
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| It’s in the night, whoa
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| It’s in the night, whoa
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| It’s in the night, yeah yeah
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| It’s in the night, yeah yeah |