| beaten and lost your sight from the past
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| and the image of what became humanity
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| what happened to humanity
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| life past and left a broken road
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| the sky is lost over the rising homes
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| where death has survived
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| what happened to the world in the 21st century
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| i can see for miles a wasteland
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| the broken will of men is lost along the way
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| and stretched beyond the horizon
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| far from grace the sun will set
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| and after all you put it through
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| there is no turning back
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| beaten and lost your sight from the past
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| the sun never dims
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| and after all you put it through
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| there is no turning back
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| as time has become your son
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| you realize they’re dead
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| time and time again
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| you see a wave fall down through life
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| to make things right on yourself
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| all that you need is the image of hope
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| condemned all that you need to bring your whole life
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| it’s wasted hold it beyond inside me
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| as time begins to compress your life
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| you’ll anticipate no fortune in life
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| and you will pick it up and your teeming shores
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| won’t be afraid your whole life your whole mind condemned
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| as time begins to compress your life
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| nothing lasts forever to be the sun won’t dim |