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There are times when you must beckon, |
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There are times when you must fall. |
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You can take a lot of wrecking, |
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But you can't take it all. |
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There are times when i can help you out, |
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And times when you must fall. |
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There are times when you must live in doubt, |
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And i can't help at all. |
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Two blue stars, shine o'er the hill. |
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Plead no more, now just be still. |
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Through the night, now safely there. |
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Show me something built to last. |
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Been held by the fire, |
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Yes and i'm, held by the ring. |
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You can walk on balls of fire, |
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But sometimes you might bleed. |
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There are times when i have begged you |
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And you do the same to me. |
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If you can't or won't admit it, |
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At least we pulled you through. |
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Three blue stars, set o'er the hill. |
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Call them back; you never will. |
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All these trials, soon be dead. |
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We all need something built to last. |
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Built to last 'till time of seven, |
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Falls tumbling from the sky. |
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Built to last 'till lightness fades, |
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And darkness falls on all. |
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Built to last 'till years roll back |
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Our couch perched in the sky |
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Show me something different, |
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Or something built to try. |
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There are times when you get hit up on, |
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Try hard but you cannot give. |
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Other times, you'd gladly go |
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With what you need to give. |
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Don't be afraid to save your face, |
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When you have done your best |
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Now i won't forget, |
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Next day try the rest. |
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All the stars, are gone but one. |
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Morning dreams, we found the sun. |
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Show me something built to last |
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Two blue stones, shine o'er the hill. |
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Call it back; you never will |
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All these trials, now are dead. |
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Show me something built to last. |
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All the stars, are gone but one. |
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Morning dreams. here comes the sun. |
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Through the night, now sinking fast. |
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Show me something built to last. |
