| You know the way that things go When what you fight for starts to fall
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| And in that fuzzy picture
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| The writing stands out on the wall
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| So clearly on the wall
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| Send out the signals, deep and loud
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| And in this place can you reassure me With a touch, a smile —
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| While the cradle’s burning
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| All the while the world is turning to noise
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| Oh, the more that it’s surrounding us The more that it destroys
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| Turn up the signal — wipe out the noise!
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| Send out the signals, deep and loud
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| Man, I’m losing sound and sight
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| Of all those who can tell me wrong from right
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| When all things beautiful and bright sink in the night
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| Yet there’s still something in my heart
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| That can find a way to make a start
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| To turn up the signal — wipe out the noise!
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| You know that’s it Receive and transmit
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| Signal to noise.
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| The seed will transmit
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| The seed will transmit
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| The seed will transmit
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| The seed will transmit
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| Alt:
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| you know the way that things go when what you fight for starts to fall
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| and in that fuzzy picture
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| he writing stands out on the wall
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| so clearly on the wall
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| send out the signals deep and loud
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| and in this place, can you reassure me with a touch, a smile — while the cradle’s burning
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| all the while the world is turning to noise
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| oh the more that it’s surrounding us the more that it destroys
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| turn up the signal
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| wipe out the noise
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| send out the signals deep and loud
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| man i’m losing sound and sight
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| of all those who can tell me wrong from right
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| when all things beautiful and bright
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| sink in the night
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| yet there’s still something in my heart
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| that can find a way
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| to make a start
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| to turn up the signal
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| wipe out the noise
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| wipe out the noise
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| wipe out the noise
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| you know that’s it you know that’s it receive and transmit
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| receive and transmit
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| receive and transmit
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| you know that’s it you know that’s it receive and transmit
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| you know that’s it you know that’s it receive and transmit |