Hallowed be the suns that shun and shine their lack of a light.
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I see the signs of their denial, I see the signs that something might,
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happen on the tide that comes and goes both day and night.
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I see the sign of a smile, I see the signs we're back in style.
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When the silence hits the wall, I'll look up and grace them all,
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with a look that stands up straight and says yeah, there is no way there is
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no way.
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When the silence hits the wall, I'll look up and grace them all,
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with a look that stands up straight and says yeah, there is no way , there
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is no way.
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Tombs and a rose in soft step,
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calming aromas too.
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Tones in the womb subside.
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comes to a stop in toast of,
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crowns in the clouds I see.
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Tones in the womb subside.
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When the silence hits the wall, I'll look up and grace them all,
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with a look that stands up straight and says yeah, there is no way there is
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no way.
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There Is No Way, There Is No Way
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| Uniform Motion |
