| I can feel the sands of time
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| Passing through the hourglass
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| And it shimmers in my eyes
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| As I linger in the wake
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| As eternity escapes
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| I begin to realize.
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| We"ll walk a thousand miles just to see for ourselves.
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| Look behind our eyes
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| Find our hell.
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| And in the light of the sun we go.
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| Through rain and raging snow
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| To find the things we do not know.
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| I will go Never laying low
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| Just tell me how to breathe
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| And I will make it so.
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| You must know
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| That this is not for show
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| And if you are not wise (it will)
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| Be your demise.
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| Once I walked along a field
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| Another nightmare in my mind
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| And beheld the fearful symmetry.
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| Everything was beautiful
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| Even things that were dead
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| And I surged with violent imagery.
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| I walked a thousand miles just to see for myself
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| Looked behind my eyes
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| And found my hell.
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| And in the light of the sun we go.
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| Through rain and raging snow
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| To find the things we do not know.
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| I will go Never laying low
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| Just tell me how to breathe
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| And I will make it so.
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| You must know
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| That this is not for show
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| And if you are not wise (it will)
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| Be your demise.
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| We come to honor; |
| t o stand or die
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| To pass the hours of our lives.
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| We burn the silence and all the lies.
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| To fuel the fire inside our eyes
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| We all go!
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| And in the light of the sun we go.
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| Through rain and raging snow
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| To find the things we do not know.
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| I will go Never laying low
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| Just tell me how to breathe
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| And I will make it so.
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| You must know
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| That this is not for show
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| And if you are not wise (it will)
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| Be your demise.
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| Come to honor
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| Stand or die.
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| Fuel that fire in your eyes. |