Hand in hand better angels Are holding warning signs Showing the way like teachers And prophets of doom Everyone has their idols There will always be a story to tell The search goes on For balance and the final say When you're lost and falling Out of luck in the worst way Love is a fog and you stumble Every step you make The dust of daylight pulls you down And makes you wait Love is a fog and you stumble Every step you make There will be words And fault lines to fill The hours of the days More ways to buy trouble Than a bail bondsman finds Friends in jail Time to leave now Time to pack up all that you believe in No contest here But you'll be judged just the same
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