These will be the years [x4]
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Years
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These will be the years
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Years
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The sun hits like a bullet of faith
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And then suddenly I'm wide awake
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Fake bliss, our apologies made
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Was an enemy with no escape
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My hands were tied
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But now they're not
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So grab on to desire and run away
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These will be the years
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These will be the years
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Lights will all appear
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These will be the years
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Years
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Years
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