Hear that thunder die away
I wouldn't wonder if somebody screamed
Nice
When I saw you the very first time
I couldn't take
You've been caught in time
In a haze of shattered dreams
So
Like a little child in a sand box
We're all diggin'
They tell me what's wrong and what's right
They tell me
We won't see horizons
Behind the wall of doom
Won't find any
I gaze into a crystal ball, see an old man
We all have to climb a ladder
Don't use the one-way
I don't need a helping hand from some like you
Even
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