| Strange times lie behind me. |
| A sunset broken by the wind.
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| Dust clouds gather those memories.
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| Rise to another height and scatter like flies.
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| So as we kill ourselves through a looking glass, you know it hurts,
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| a long time after mine.
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| Sew the seeds of pain for another day, where the dollar will win time after
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| time.
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| And when you reach your goal make it ever enchanting.
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| A ray of light in the darkness outside.
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| More than just a ticket to staying awake at night wondering why.
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| You’re held in the hands of the software pioneers.
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| Dependency stayed, so you’ll never get paid.
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| You’ve just woken up on another dark day.
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| The children play as the buildings sway. |