I made the field and the wall
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And I will watch it grow.
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Till towers crumble and fall
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And waters no longer flow.
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It's always now, and time can't be cheated.
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Condemned to the past just to repeat it.
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It's all too real as I stare at the ceiling.
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One hand on the deck. One hand for the dealing.
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This is the time, this is the place I'm seeking.
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Made it here and I'm not leaving.
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I need it, and call it, and want it again and,
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For all, to know our days set.
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These are the chords that set the whole scene reeling.
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Broke the breaks when we all start stealing.
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I need it, and call it, and want it, again and,
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For all, to know our days set.
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Close on the end and all that it's bringing.
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Hold on to my head to block out the ringing.
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It's all too late as the tick marks a feeling.
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One for the deck and one for the dealing.
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This is the time, this is the place I'm seeking.
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Made it here and I'm not leaving.
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I need it, and call it, and want it again and,
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For all, to know our days set.
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These are the chords that set the whole scene reeling.
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Broke the breaks when we all start stealing.
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I need it, and call it, and want it, again and,
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For all, to know our days set.
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I made the field and the wall
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And I will watch them die.
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Till towers crumble and fall
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And the sun drops from the sky.
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This is the time, this is the place I'm seeking.
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Made it here and I'm not leaving.
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I need it, and call it, and want it again and,
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For all, to know our days set.
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These are the chords that set the whole scene reeling.
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Broke the breaks when we all start stealing.
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I need it, and call it, and want it, again and,
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For all, to know our days set.
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It's all too real as I stare at the ceiling.
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One hand on the deck. One hand for the dealing.
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I need it, and call it, and want it, again and,
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For all, to know our days set.
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Broke The Brakes
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Vaux |