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J. stacy / b. reardon
Well you try to see beyond time... to face the questions you have now
You want to see what’s in the grand design... well it’s a crime to see that now
We can never let you down, if you’re out of town... the world would not admit you... you have run aground... your ship is passing near... you are out of here... your life will now submit to you.
Well you packed all your clothes... you’re ready for the rendezvous... you’ve been told... is due...
And you’ll pay the price... by living out your life half-way... that’s not much... to you
So you’re gonna see beyond time... gonna fly up off the ground... you’re gonna understand the master plan... can’t even see what you have now
Well you freed all those souls... forever haunting you, and they broke the mold... on you... and you said good bye, as soon as you could fly away... sounded good to you... the perfect thing to d
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Well it all comes around... you’ll have your destination anyway... it’s not up and it’s not down... it’s just a rainy or a sunny day.
Read more lyrics about / on: fly, perfect, forever, life, time, broken
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