The sun makes you sway as you walk through the class
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And you take your seat next to the board
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The world is unpaused as the silence withdraws
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With from all the laughter from the hall
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Lifting eyes stare at the mad in your hair
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And the eyeliner smudged on your cheek
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Whisper in peace when you drawn at the speech
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By the teacher and the student counselor
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Yesterday linger unto your voice
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Please you say we haven't got all day
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Your point has been made
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Nothing stays exactly the same
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When you shape out of the air
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Time will only turn as start
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And your lectures transform into void
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You pull back your hair when you rise from the share
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And you walk through the door with a smile
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It's not to rebel you don't want what they sell
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And the world outside won't notice anyway
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Please you say we haven't got all day
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Your point has been made
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Nothing stays exactly the same
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When you shape out of the air
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Time will only turn as start
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And your lectures transform into void
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We're descending out now
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Out of time were would unite
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In be holy unknown
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Fenix
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Simian Ghost |