| Your fear is part of their agenda
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| You feel them shaking you
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| And if you question their offended
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| Can you really risk the failure of never being wrong
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| Can you really take the chance
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| That you just don’t belong to
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| A world that is searching to find
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| A world that is learning that everyone is blind
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| A world that is searching to find
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| A world that is learning
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| TV is changing you
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| You lock the doors and seal the windows
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| You feel so paranoid
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| It’s like your dead before they get you
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| Can you really risk the failure of never being wrong
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| Can you really take the chance
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| That you just don’t belong to
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| A world that is searching to find
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| A world that is learning that everyone is blind
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| A world that is searching to find
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| A world that is learning we’re running out of time
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| This world is killing you
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| You’ve lost control of all your senses
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| The speed is shaking you
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| Things change so fast you can’t remember
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| Should you play it say and write somebody elses songs
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| Or write your own though there’s a chance
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| That you just don’t belong to
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| A world that is searching to find
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| A world that is learning that everyone is blind
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| A world that is searching to find
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| A world that is learning that we’re running out of time
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| A world that we just can’t afford
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| With half of us counting on the coming of the Lord
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| A world that is searching for love
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| A world that is yearning |