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Prototype
Just a thought
To add suspense
To all the games
Of discontent.
Fear is real
But not self-taught
You let others
Be the cause.
There we go racing towards the sun,
Ignoring all the noise,
Striving for the grace of man.
People play this great charade,
And always miss the point.
Never fall for prophecies.
You say it draws near,
That it will be clear.
You act so convinced,
A fortress you've built.
Remember the doubt
By which I now stand.
You write the book
On the way it all ends.
Tear down
Those mighty walls.
Reinvent
The way you talk.
Look ahead,
Now down below,
Or high above,
Where angels flow.
There we go racing towards the sun,
Ignoring all the noise,
Striving for the grace of man.
People play this great charade,
And always miss the point.
Never fall for prophecies.
Waiting to see
Our kind disagree.
You draw the line
And stick to your pride.
Remember the doubt
By which I now stand.
You write the book
On the way...
It ends.
(Guitar solos)
You say it draws near
That it will be clear.
You act so convinced,
A fortress you've built.
Remember the doubt
By which I now stand.
You wrote the book
On the way it all ends.
It ends.
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It ends.
On the way it all ends.
You wrote the book
By which I now stand.
Remember the doubt
A fortress you've built.
You act so convinced,
That it will be clear.
You say it draws near
(Guitar solos)
It ends.
On the way...
You write the book
By which I now stand.
Remember the doubt
And stick to your pride.
You draw the line
Our kind disagree.
Waiting to see
Never fall for prophecies.
And always miss the point.
People play this great charade,
Striving for the grace of man.
Ignoring all the noise,
There we go racing towards the sun,
Where angels flow.
Or high above,
Now down below,
Look ahead,
The way you talk.
Reinvent
Those mighty walls.
Tear down
On the way it all ends.
You write the book
By which I now stand.
Remember the doubt
A fortress you've built.
You act so convinced,
That it will be clear.
You say it draws near,
Never fall for prophecies.
And always miss the point.
People play this great charade,
Striving for the grace of man.
Ignoring all the noise,
There we go racing towards the sun,
Be the cause.
You let others
But not self-taught
Fear is real
Of discontent.
To all the games
To add suspense
Just a thought
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