Time will see were not searching for a wild excuse To put emotions back on hold Too much has gone down we know what youre doing But do you feel the same way You look sharp inside your pointed shoes I have this picture hanging in my room And I refuse to take you down or shake you down We could bring you gently round if thats what you choose For a point of view coz words like sand just get blown away All those things wed like to say
We need you
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