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Broken people get recycled And I hope that I will Sometimes were thrown off our pathways What I thought was my way home Wasnt the place I know Im certain nothings certain What we own becomes our prison My possessions will be gone Back to where they came from Blame, no one is to blame As natural as the rain that falls Here comes the flood again See the rock that you hold onto Is it gonna save you When the earth begins to crumble? Why do you feel you have to hold on? Imagine if you let go Blame, no one is to blame As natural as the rain that falls Here comes the flood again Wash away the weight That pulls you down Ride the waves That free you from the dusk? Dont trust your eyes Its easy to believe them Know in your heart That you can leave your prison Dont trust your mind Its not always listening Turn on the lights And feel the ancient rhythm Dont trust your eyes Its easy to believe them Know in your heart That you can leave your prison Blame, no one is to blame As natural as the rain that falls Here comes the flood again
Posted on: Sun, 07 Sep 2014 11:48:12 +0000

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