| Every day I sit at home and sharpen up the knives
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| But it’s alright, it’s alright
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| Today is the tomorrow that I dreamed about last night
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| So shine a light, shine a light
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| But I
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| Just wanna feel what I
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| Felt before, but I
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| Want you to know that I
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| Need it more
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| Well the blind lead the blind
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| Are the saints still alive since the last time?
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| At the end of the line was I cruel to be kind
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| In a past life?
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| Well sharpen up your knives
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| Every day I chip at stone while you are on your way
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| Up to the stars, up to the stars
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| I don’t know where I’m going to, I don’t know where you are
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| But it’s a start, but it’s a start
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| And I
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| Just gonna say what I
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| Said before but I
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| I want you to know that I
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| Need it more
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| Well the blind lead the blind
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| Are the saints still alive since the last time?
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| And I don’t wanna stay, don’t wanna
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| Go away
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| In a past life
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| It’s not alright, it’s not alright, it’s not alright
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| I’d given up on horses hooves
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| And I’m feeling more than just blue ribband blues
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| And his advice before I die
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| Is be sincere whether you mean it or not
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| It’s alright |