Fear begin to turn around I guess if everyone listens There's no one left to fight. In your heart someone's there I'm sixty years old With nothing left to say. Why does it really prove When you ? away Seems the message is Gotta serve the sun Now you don't know When to listen or just let it go Then I don't suppose That you chose to walk a straight road Then you'll never know And I don't suppose That you chose to walk a straight road Then you'll never know Why does it really prove When you ? away Seems the message is Gotta serve the sun
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