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There were too many years

Under spells awry

 As the fortune appears

 It begins to die

So I've come here to wait

 For the end of it all

 Till I'm gone from here

 I'm gone from here

Children of the grounds

Are making warring sounds

 For those outside

 With no care for time

 They're full of love for life

Mother calling out

To bring the end around

 We weren't quite done

 She blames it on the sun

 We're raised in a town

Where they jump on your back and sing

Leave an imprint on your shoulder blades

 Wanna walk away

 We're not all the same in this town

We're raised in a town

Where they jump on your back like children

And they leave you none

 They will leave you none

 And we're all undone in this town

 And we're all undone in this town

 There were too many years

Under spells awry

 As the fortune appears

 It begins to die

So I've come here to wait

 For the end of it all

 Till I'm gone from here

 I'm gone from here

Gone

Gone