| In a world that’s changing
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| I’m a stranger, in a strange land
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| There’s a contradiction
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| And I’m stuck here in between
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| Life is like a desert, an oasis to confuse me So I walk this razor’s edge
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| Will I stand or will I fall?
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| Turn a blind eye
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| Try to pretend that nothing is what it seems
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| Torn between the impulse to stay
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| Or running away from all this madness
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| Who am I to decide what should be done
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| If this is the end, then let it come
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| Let it come, let it rain, rain all over me Like the tide, let it flow
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| Let it wash all over me, over me Let it wash all over me, over me Let it wash all over me All of my illusions
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| Could be shattered, in a second
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| You can thread a needle
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| With a teardrop from my eyes
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| It’s a cruel injustice to be witness to the things I see
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| Looking for the answer
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| When it’s right in front of me From the Tower of Babylon
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| Where nothing is what it seems
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| Gonna watch the sun going down
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| I’m not gonna run from all this sadness
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| Who am I to decide what should be done
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| If this is the end, then let it come
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| Let it come, let it rain, rain all over me Like the tide,
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| let it flow
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| Let it wash
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| all over me Who am I to decide what should be done
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| If this is the end, then let it come
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| Let it come, let it rain, rain all over me Like the tide, let it flow
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| Let it wash all over me, over me Let it wash all over me, over me Let it wash all over me |