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Broad Strokes
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In the year of our Lord, when the lambs, they do come of age, no one to shoulder the blame - made off with the goose and the gold egg, but got lost in the game. where they been, and where you come from - they're not one in the same - and all the ones that get let down, will leave with only their names
this is a choice that we hold - this is the chance that got sold - this is the way that we hold our own - this is the hill that we climb - up for the very last time - it's the space between then and now.
Cast off in an ocean of fake tan - bottled up to sell - set course for a coast where our contents - under pressure excel. where we been and what we've come to - not one and the same- broad strokes and things that got lived through could make us go either way.
this is a choice that we hold - this is the chance that got sold - this is the way that we hold our own - this is the hill that we climb - up for the very last time - this is the space between then and now.
once more in the year of our lord we sing
are you starting to feel that you belong somewhere else
once more in the year of our lord we fall
and we're starting to see that we may need something more
something real
this is a choice that we hold - this is the chance that got sold - this is the way that we reclaim our own, this is a chance to do right, or this is your marketing point, this is the space between then and now.
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