In our time Oh, you never know for sure While you follow the people Who really got nothing on you Why do they make you feel small?
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In silence It’s alright You can be the beautiful one Shine a light On broken signs Between language and thought
Holding onto fictions you want to believe Or an ignorant bliss to set you free
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And when it’s gone, it’s gone for you like all of us Want to belong, belong here And when it’s gone, it’s gone for you like anyone Wants to belong, belong here Wants to belong Wants to belong here
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How the light How the light How does the light get in? How the light How the light How the light gets in I hope you work it on out