| These are the days
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| Children of innocence
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| No one remembers when
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| Things were so different
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| This is our time
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| Riches are all around
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| Water turning into wine
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| Faith and hope can still be found
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| I can see it
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| Coming down the mountain side
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| Rolling down like thunder
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| You may think I’ve lost my mind
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| It’s a feeling that I’m under
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| Waiting for the ricochet
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| Filled with fear and wonder
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| You may say I’ve lost my mind
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| It’s a feeling that I’m under
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| I’m going down
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| There is a chance
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| We will return some day
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| Rise from what still remains
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| Letting go of all that changed
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| There was a time
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| Arrogance our only friend
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| Hurry now it’s getting late
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| One more lie to seal our fate
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| I can see it
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| Coming down the mountain side
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| Rolling down like thunder
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| You may think I’ve lost my mind
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| It’s a feeling that I’m under
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| Waiting for the ricochet
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| Filled with fear and wonder
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| You may say I’ve lost my mind
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| It’s a feeling that I’m under
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| Oh, you’re dreaming
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| Of winning games that can’t be won
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| But still gleaming in the distance
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| Shining like the sun |