Too late for us now?
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I sat alone and I spoke out loud
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On this darkened afternoon
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The windows to my room
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A solemn shutter on the world
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Where I used to laugh and dream
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For the first time in so long I make
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My way down to the street and watch
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The people as they pass
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Outside I breathe the air
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And all around fall shadows of despair
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I wonder is there hope for us
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A place where we can all be free
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I wonder is there life inside a soul that dies?
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I wonder is there hope for us
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To lift me up I don't know when
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I'll see the sun again
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I'd like to feel alive
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Just one more time
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Headlines on the floor
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Today's bitterness is the calling card
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The commercial masquerade
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The goods all on parade
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The needs of life are charming toys
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We've gone deaf from all the noise
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WHen did the rich and powerful elite
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Slowly and unnoticed
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Come and steal our innocense?
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Entranced - we danced their dance
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The stage is set the crowd is on their knees
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I wonder is there hope for us
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A place where we can all be free
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I wonder is there life inside a soul that dies
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I wonder is there hope for us
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We're stranded with no place to go
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I'm feeling so alone
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I'll try to make my way
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Through one more day
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Hope For Us
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| Shadow Gallery |
