He woke up in a sweat
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With a fading dream
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But one picture still stood clear
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And he wasn't sure if he could see it any other way
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They're like a tiny dot
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On an endless page
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Just waiting to be erased
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And it was clear to him they were treating it like a game
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You've got too much to lose
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You've got too much to lose
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He looked out on the field
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They were hard at work Like locusts in flight
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And it almost looked as though they liked what they had to do
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The sound of metal being shaped
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To enable its flight
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Not that far away
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And as the numbers grew, their swarm blackened his view
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You've got too much to lose
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You've got too much to lose
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Too Much To Lose
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Saga |