SAME DAMN THING

                                   IT IS A MIST CREEPING ON THE GROUND

                      CLUTCHING TO HOLD YOUR DEAR SOUL

                                 FEEDING IN DARKNESS BENEATH YOUR HEART

                        GROWING IN HASTE FOR DESTRUCTION.

                             I LOOKED TO THE OCEAN AND SEE IT BLUE

                   YOU SEE IT DEEP AND COLD

                            SHADOWS IN YOUR MIND MADE IT DEEP

                                   THE FEAR MADE IT FREEZING COLD.

                        IT'S JUST THE SAME DAMN THING

                             WE LIVE IN THE SAME DAMN WORLD

                          MIGHT CARRY THE BURDEN OF THE SAME CROSS

               BUT I LOOKED AT THE STARS, YOU TO THE FLOOR.

             FLY AWAY TO THE EMBRACE OF THE SKY

                        CAN'T HOLD YOU IN THEIR HANDS

               RIDE ON THE WINGS OF THE CLOUDS

                          ONLY HAVE THE WILL TO FLY.

                          IT IS A FOG DIMMING YOUR BRAVE SIGHT

                  DROWNING THE HEART IN DESPERATION

                                   BENDING THE TRUTH INTO BITTER LIES

                        IF WE FAIL TO SEE THE BEAUTY OF THE CLOUDS.

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