| Nobody knows about what’s going on
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| With the world and the steel
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| The flesh and the bone
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| River keeps flowing and the grass still grows
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| And the spirit keeps going, nobody knows
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| Poets they come and the poets they go
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| Politicians and preachers they all claim to know
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| The words that are written and the melody’s played
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| As the years turn their pages, they all start to fade
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| The oceans still move with the moon and the sky
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| The grass still grows on the hillside
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| Got to believe in believing
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| Got to believe in a dream
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| Freedom is ever deceiving
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| Never turning out to be what it seems
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| It’s amazing how fast our lives go by
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| Like the flash of the lightning or the blink of an eye
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| We all fall in love, and we fall into life
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| We look for the truth on the edge of a knife
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| Heavens turn around the river still flows
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| Spirit keeps going, nobody knows
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| Words that are written and melody’s played
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| As the years turn their pages, it all start to fade
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| Oceans still move with the moon and the sky
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| The grass still grows on the hillside
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| Got to believe in believing
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| Got to believe in a dream
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| Freedom is ever deceiving
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| Never turning out to be what it seems |