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These Are The Times
I hear voices from beyond the veil
They reverberate in mystery
There are shadows in my heart
And they multiply in memory
And the comrades that I've lost out there
In the scattered ruins still speak to me
If the flickering light of your campfire dims
The world grows smaller
It's closing in
I'm standing here
And I want you to live
I know
These are the times we find out who we really are
This will be when a true friend stands at your side
Someone like me who wants to
Believe in the days of high times and innocence
Drawing the lines and shouting back to the night
Someone like me who wants you to live
And from those who've seen the light beyond
We know the end will bring tranquility
But the voices of the friends they heard
Brought them back to this reality
Tough the beacon of light in your life seems dim
The sun's coming up on the world we're in
There are choices here
And I want you to live
I know
These are the times we find out who we really are
This will be when a true friend stands at your side
One more like me
Who wants to believe in the truth of all we experienced
To live again to jump back into the fight
Someone like me who wants you to live
Pouring light from the sky
Portends you and I
Disappears in the night
I still remember
I hear voices from beyond the veil
Like a faint unfinished symphony
Though the beacon of light in your life seems dim
The sun's coming up on the world we're in
I'm standing here
And I want you to live
I know
These are the times we find out who we really are
This will be when a true friend stands at your side
One more like me
Who wants to believe in the truth of all we experienced
To live again to jump back into the fight
Someone like me who wants you to live
I want you, I want you, I want you to live
I want you, I want you, I want you to live
I want you to live
I still remember.
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I still remember.
I want you to live
I want you, I want you, I want you to live
I want you, I want you, I want you to live
Someone like me who wants you to live
To live again to jump back into the fight
Who wants to believe in the truth of all we experienced
One more like me
This will be when a true friend stands at your side
These are the times we find out who we really are
I know
And I want you to live
I'm standing here
The sun's coming up on the world we're in
Though the beacon of light in your life seems dim
Like a faint unfinished symphony
I hear voices from beyond the veil
I still remember
Disappears in the night
Portends you and I
Pouring light from the sky
Someone like me who wants you to live
To live again to jump back into the fight
Who wants to believe in the truth of all we experienced
One more like me
This will be when a true friend stands at your side
These are the times we find out who we really are
I know
And I want you to live
There are choices here
The sun's coming up on the world we're in
Tough the beacon of light in your life seems dim
Brought them back to this reality
But the voices of the friends they heard
We know the end will bring tranquility
And from those who've seen the light beyond
Someone like me who wants you to live
Drawing the lines and shouting back to the night
Believe in the days of high times and innocence
Someone like me who wants to
This will be when a true friend stands at your side
These are the times we find out who we really are
I know
And I want you to live
I'm standing here
It's closing in
The world grows smaller
If the flickering light of your campfire dims
In the scattered ruins still speak to me
And the comrades that I've lost out there
And they multiply in memory
There are shadows in my heart
They reverberate in mystery
I hear voices from beyond the veil
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