| I had a dream that all of time was running dry
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| And life was like a comet falling from the sky
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| I woke so frightened in the dawning, oh so clear
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| How precious is the time we have here
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| Are we not wise enough to give all we are?
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| Surely we’re bright enough to outshine the stars
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| The human kind gets so lost in finding its way
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| But we have a chance to make a difference til our dying day
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| And you might pray to God
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| Or say it’s Destiny
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| But I think we are just hiding
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| All that we can be
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| Are we not wise enough to give all we are?
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| Surely we’re bright enough to outshine the stars
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| The human kind gets so lost in finding its way
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| But we have a chance to make a difference til our dying day
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| All I’m really asking is: what are we doing here?
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| Are we just killing time? |
| Just living year to year?
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| In this big world, no one else can play our part
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| Ain’t it time to just wake up and give it all
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| Are we not wise enough to give all we are?
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| Surely we’re bright enough to outshine the stars
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| The human kind gets so lost, and in finding its way
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| We have a chance to make a difference til our dying day
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| We have a chance to make a difference til our dying day
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| We have a chance to make a difference til our dying day |