If you happen to be educated
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Time it marches on,
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oh time it marches on.
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In the end there is a sacred show
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delivers every song,
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delivers every song.
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Mourning steps and
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mourning gallivants
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And mourning never shows,
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no mourning never slows.
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If the avatar reminds that it
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will never stand at all,
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will never stand as tall.
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Since the water made it,
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most to sail it,
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made it most to song,
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it made it most to song.
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For the politics are not political
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for what they stand,
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For not what they demand.
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Every senator and diplomat
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combines her certain part,
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A matter for the heart.
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Save yourself from recognition.
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selfless and quite song
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To better get along.
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(We love you. We Chose to.
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We made to. We love you.)
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If we concentrate and pull
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resources to the highest poll,
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To beat the highest pull, too.
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Ever will we conquer grief
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and find it faster to resolve
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the dead, to be absolved
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and fed, to restore.
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If the advantageous
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reprimand misgivings,
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We wont grow.
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We will not ever know.
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We will not!
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(Lift my life in healthy places!)
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They Also Mourn Who Do Not Wear Black (For The Homeless In Muskegon)
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| Sufjan Stevens |
