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We
And people have you heard, all about the child.
Up above god asked you, won
Feeling out way through, digging up the sound.
And the blanket of hope surrounds us, feeding our every thought.
Covering us from all the bad luck, want to never be caught.
Chorus
We can see the lightening now, blinding our eyes somehow.
We will do as we
Wishing only what should not be, won
Out of sight, not out of time, soon we
We
Life seems so absurd, ain
The old ones for the new kind, you can
It
And if the ball rolls off sand hill road, someone
"this cup
We
Holding on at every turn, never keeping between the lines.
Virginia
We don
If the time runs out on our show somehow, you
So check your coat; you
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