| I said yes, I said yes, I said yes
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| I prayed a thousand times yes
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| And the no that was hanging over the buildings
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| Faded like the moon at dawn
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| When I was young I thought I was facing
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| A very aware world ahead
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| I didn’t know it was going to be
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| Beware of dogs instead
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| I said no, I said no, I said no
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| I said no a million times to no
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| But the yes that was in it’s last breath
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| Still hovered in a room with a permanent flu
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| When I was young I didn’t know
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| That one can only read life in braille
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| I was still struggling to catch life on it’s tail
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| I said why, I said why, I said why
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| I asked why for the billionth time
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| And my bone slowly lost it’s moist
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| Like a leftover coke bottle on the street
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| Yes, this dry whiteness of a thing on the square
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| That’s my bone
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| It lets the wind pass over like the last tender fraud
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| Makes a little noise like old campaign billboard
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| I said yes, I said yes, I said yes
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| I prayed a thousand times yes
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| And the no that was hanging over faded |