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'Cause I know has my days
And I’ll go along everything you say

But I’ll ride home laughing, look at me now
The walls of my town, they down

And my ears hear the of my sons
And I know that choices colour all done

But I’ll it all to the watchman’s son
I ain't ever a year spent in love

'Cause I'll know my weakness, know my voice
And I'll in grace and choice...

And I perhaps my is fast
But I’ll be born without a mask....

Like the that nurtured my greed and my pride
I stretch my arms the sky

I cry Babel! Babel! Look at me now
But the walls of my town
They come crumbling down...

You ask where will we stand
In the winds that howl
As all we see will slip into the cloud

So come down your mountain
And we’ve been
You know our is weak and our bodies thin

Press my nose up to the glass around your heart

I known I was weaker from the start
You’ll build your walls
And I will play my bloody part
To tear, tear them down

Well I’m gonna tear, tear them down!
'Cause I my know my voice
And I'll believe in grace and choice

And I know perhaps my heart is fast
But be born without a mask

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