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On the outskirts of expansion

 Looking out from Blueprint Peak

The flow is flooding of urban settlers

Panning through rivers running dry

Numbers roll on in, smiling a lottery grin

 As sadness blurs the eye

 It's just a matter of time in the moving on

 It's just a matter of time before the moving on

 Doesn't take much time for plans to go wrong

 Chase another ghost of a chance

In the shadows of chainstore ghost towns

 Where no one walks the streets at night

The silent nation hooked on medication

Stares into a blue flickering light

 The young drift off alone and the old waste away

 And the prospects keep looking up

 But the line is getting long on the lost highway

 The line's getting longer on the lost highway

 Doesn't take much time for plans to go astray

 Chase another ghost of a chance

(instrumental)

like verse

 They say deep down inside

 Lie properties of a healing kind

 If so, better come around soon

 Do a little bit of service and repair

 Do a little bit of service and repair

 Do a little more service and repair

 Doesn't take much time for plans to change

And offer up another chance

 For a little bit more service and repair

 A little bit more service and repair

 Doesn't take much time for plans to change

And offer up another chance

 At sowing the dreams that suited for both soul and soil