| And when the ground cracks beneath your feet
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| You will find the only thing that’s left is peace of mind
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| Or any other fucking kind
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| I’ve been reciting this with an imminent gaze
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| And now I don’t know if you’ve got it in you but
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| Life will be the fucking death of me
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| This is all just a repetition
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| To everyone, make it a mission to be the change you want to see
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| Lay down the foundation and where you wish to be
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| I promise that it won’t be the place you’ll find me
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| Get ready for the calm, before the storm
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| These are the words that we speak
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| But have you seen the things that we’ve been seeing?
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| Buried beneath the walls, get ready for the calm I say
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| Have you seen what I’ve been
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| Waiting for the passage our light brings?
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| Have you seen what I’ve seen?
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| Get ready, buried beneath the walls
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| Today resigns the peace through our decisions
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| This is a calling to arms;
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| We cannot face our decisions in favor of you
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| Don’t you think it’s time to go home?
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| You’re always running from it
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| This is what it feels to be torn
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| But death will beat you to it
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| Don’t you think it’s time to go home?
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| This is what it feels to be torn and this is what it is
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| I bet you never saw this coming |