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It’s A Fire


It's a fire 

These dreams they pass me by

This salvation I desire

Keeps getting me down

We need to recognize mistakes 

For time and again

So let it be known for what we believe in

I can see no reason for it to fail 

Cos this life is a farce 

I can't breathe through this mask 

Like a fool

So breathe on little child 

While you still have a chance.

Before life gets to you and 

Your choices are no longer made 

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