You always hear the shouts
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from my battalion
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And send toy soldiers out to
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help me stand
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And when I see you hide
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behind these curtain folds
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I cross the room to turn the
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lights down low
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On common ground
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we'll build our castle walls
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We'll build them stone
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by stone and how
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With more and more
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you know it won't take long
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Where it burned orange
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let it burn gold
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I wouldn't like to learn
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a lesson everyday
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Godd times, bad times,
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it's just the price you pay
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But given half the chance
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of turning back the tide
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I'll stay at home and keep
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my boys in line
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On common ground
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we'll build our castle walls
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We'll build them stone
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by stone and how
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With more and more
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you know it won't take long
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Where it burned orange
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let it burn gold
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And given half the chance
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To turn the hands of time
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I'm always the bridesmaid
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Couldn't live with myself
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if I tried to be the bride
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On common ground
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we'll build our castle walls
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We'll build them stone
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by stone and how
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With more and more
|
you know it won't take long
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Where it burned orange
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let it burn gold
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Stone By Stone
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| Catatonia |
