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You’re miles from home - the door is closed
With no chance of return
To that very high place where you were born
With pressure everywhere you turn

 

But even with your back turned away from the sun
Your fight and you will dance
So hard to admit you’re living in the dark
Come on now, here’s your chance

 

Come on now, here’s your chance
Come on now, here’s your chance
Put your heart on your sleeve, you can’t hide from me
Do you see what I see ?
And we laugh at your pride you like to keep inside
Do you see what I see ?

 

Don’t expect your home as you suppose
To be right by your style
And the spiritual seed inside of you
Is living every time you die

 

HERE'S YOUR CHANCE

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