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Avoiding this is like avoiding a plague
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We can't understand the advances we made
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We've tried to resist but it's so hard to say no
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We're pretending to see what the future will hold
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We appear to be in control of our fate
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Just like soldiers believe they're in control of a war
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But its moving so fast we cannot see what we've done
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we're losing our eyes just to say that we've won
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My mind's made up, my heart is broke
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My fortune's is made me and I feel so choked
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I can't understand how we could ever believe
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The things we asked for but never received
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We never understood the times we asked
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The way we wasted all that passed
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This neglect is final it's a stage we must
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Endure to ever hope to see the first
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My mind's made up about the things we did
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We never saw we believed we couldn't say what we missed
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My mind's made up, my heart is broke
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My fortune's is made me and I feel so choked
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I can't understand how we could ever believe
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The things we asked for but never received
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By making noises which we cannot control
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The things we hoped that we'd never forgo
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We appear to be in control of our fate
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Just like soldiers believe they're in control of a war
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But it's moving so fast we cannot see what we've done
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We're losing our eyes just to say that we've won
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My mind's made up, my heart is broke
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My fortune's is made me and I feel so choked
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I can't understand how we could ever believe
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The things we asked for but never received
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Pretending To See The Future
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| ORCHESTRAL MANOUEVRES IN THE DARK |
