| We see with the same blinded eyes
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| I’m a man just like you
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| Straining for visions
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| To conquer the images of youth
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| We’re built by design
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| To endure the knowledge of shame
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| Transforming loss into life
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| While the memory remains
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| Could it be one life leads to another?
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| Can one life lead to the rest?
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| One life leads to another
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| One life leads to the next
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| Here lie the victims
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| Unwise in the ways of the world
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| Are they claimed by the future
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| Denied the present reward
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| There stands the savage
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| Entranced by the blood on his hands
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| Instincts dissolve
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| Reason declares its demands
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| Can it be one life leads to another?
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| Can one life lead to the rest?
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| One life leads to another
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| One life leads to the next
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| We see with the same blinded eyes
|
| I’m a man just like you
|
| Straining for visions
|
| To conquer the images of youth
|
| We’re built by design
|
| To endure the knowledge of shame
|
| Transforming loss into life
|
| While the memory remains
|
| Could it be one life leads to another?
|
| Can one life lead to the rest?
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| One life leads to another
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| One life leads to the next |