| Grown pieces of slandered youth
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| Told to wonder but never worry about the truth
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| The earth feels so raw in these little hands
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| Could it be that they’re the ones who understand
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| So take a big leap forward
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| And take that old step back
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| Cause we are on the edge of something
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| Something bigger than we expect
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| I am not alone in this tower
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| Keeping us in good time
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| Maybe if only for an hour
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| Just to keep us satisfied
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| And it feels like I’m the only one
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| The moon moves in the only direction
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| The only one we know
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| As it runs against us
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| It fills the void in us all
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| So lift your arms up for the mistaken
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| Throw in the way of the call
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| Carry fruit into the garden
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| Bring the seed into us all
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| And it feels like I’m the only one
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| I am not alone in this tower
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| Keeping us in good time
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| Maybe if only for an hour
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| Just to keep us satisfied
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| And it feels like I’m the only one |