| After all this useless fighting, after all our schemes
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| We could sense a final battle and started picking teams
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| Due to lack of good direction, i fell in with thieves
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| And took to drinking as religion and landed on my knees
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| Truth that starts as understanding finds you in the night
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| And circles all around the ceiling a frightened bird in flight
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| After spending hours beneath it, everything comes clear
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| Truth will pose no danger to you, what hunts you both is fear
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| Somewhere in our everafter telephones still ring
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| Somewhere in future journals, love still means something
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| I have learned a mighty lesson from this change of plans
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| Loss is brutal, i can’t stand it, i wonder how you can
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| And all the while there’s dogs a-barking
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| Streets are talking out my window
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| Out the light and the snow is flaking, hearts are breaking
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| Words are making a mess out of these
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| Thoughts i’m thinking, boats keep sinking
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| It’s drown or keep drinking
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| And if this darkness came from light
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| Then light can come from darkness i guess
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| If this darkness came from light
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| Then light can come from darkness i guess |