| Set them free, cut the leash let them out, let them feed
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| On a world much too small when it lies at your feet
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| Stay now and you’re never to be found
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| Preach and their ears will pretend they can hear
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| With the birth of a cure, spawned out of fear
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| Inhale those words without a sound
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| Over, they’re passing over, from a distance, from afar now
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| Closer, they’re closer to a weak mind like mine
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| Lucy fears the morning star
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| How she wonders where you are
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| Come out, come out and shine your light
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| Upon those who whisper your prayers at night
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| Rise the accuser, your burn like the sunlight
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| Inferior creatures, their worlds came undone
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| March of the scapegoats, from heights yet unheard of While screaming your gospels, their worlds came undone
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| Make a wish, make it so, you may shine, you may glow
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| Try to belong, so much further from home
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| You walk as If swallowed by the sun
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| We make stand, pick a side, where the stars do collide
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| And their pillars of sand, all wrecked by the tide
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| Let them sleep when their work here is done
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| Slowly, almost calmly they invade me, and persuade me Breathing they keep on breathing, in a weak heart like mine
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| Lucy fears the morning star
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| Won’t you twinkle to her from afar
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| Come out, come out and shine your light
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| Upon those who lost their way and sight |