| One child stood before the altar
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| One child stood out in the rain
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| One child spent his time imagining
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| And I don’t believe he’s coming home again, home again, home a…
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| Right there in the earth, I’ve been drawing a line
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| I’m digging it deep, don’t know if I’ll find
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| A tunnel out so we all can be saved
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| If not, just take this earth and bury me, for this will be my grave
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| One child hid inside the darkness
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| One child never said a thing
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| One child closed his eyes and disappeared
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| But at night I still can hear him whispering, whispering, whisper…
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| Right there in the earth, I’ve been drawing a line
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| I’m digging it deep, don’t know if I’ll find
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| A tunnel out so we all can be saved
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| If not, just take this earth and bury me, for this will be my grave
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| I will believe in you
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| If you still want me to
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| Or tell me I’m on my own
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| There on the other side
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| Tell me the Pilate’s died
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| And we’re no longer alone
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| Take your answers and your promises, believe me I don’t care
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| I have held on to your words until I found them only air
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| What good are your promises if you can always take them back?
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| Still, I hang on every word till my hands are bleeding
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| I will believe in you
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| If you still want me to
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| Or tell me I’m on my own
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| There on the other side
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| Tell me the Pilate’s died
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| And we’re no longer alone
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| I will believe in you (We had no choice but to stay and follow)
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| If you still want me to (We have nothing left except tomorrow)
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| Or tell me I’m on my own (We have nothing left except what will be)
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| There on the other side (What we need here are some real decisions)
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| Tell me the Pilate’s died (While you only offer mindless visions)
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| And we’re no longer alone (Visions that nobody else here can see)
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| (simultaneously) / = where stanza 1 lines begin in comparison to other stanzas
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| We’re on our own
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| We’re on our own
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| We’re on our own
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| We’re on our…
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| If you still want me to
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| Tell me the Pilate’s died
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| We have nothing left except tomorrow
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| While you only offer mindless visions
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| I will believe in you
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| If you still want me to
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| Or tell me I’m on my own
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| There on the other side
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| Tell me the Pilate’s died
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| And we’re no longer a…
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| Right there in the earth, I’ve been drawing a line
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| I’m digging it deep, don’t know if I’ll find
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| A tunnel out so we all can be saved
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| If not, just take this earth and bury me, for this will be my grave |