We have heard the songs of angels
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We have tasted flames from hell
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We have seen the fallen hero
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We have heard the ringing bell
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And it all seems cleaner in the rain
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Now it all begins to look the same
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We have come into this lifetime
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With only a few things on our side
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Although we are only mortal men
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The choice to change is yours and mine
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And it all seems cleaner in the rain
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And it all begins to look the same
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Now the laughter turns to tears
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Now the seconds seem like years
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Oh but I'm still holding on
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Driving through the tears
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Only one world we've been given
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Earth - wind - sea - air
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We're burning holes into the morning sky
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And we have learned not to care
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And it all seems cleaner in the rain
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And it all begins to look the same
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Now the laughter turns to tears
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Now the minutes seem like years
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But I'm still holding on
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Driving through the tears
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And it all seems cleaner in the rain
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And it all begins to look the same
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Now the laughter turns to tears
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Now the days seem like years
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I hear the gods begin to cheer
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As we watch our sky disappear
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This is my Exodus
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This is my Wire
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Send it to those who care
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I'm still holding on
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Wire
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The Nixons |