Everytime it happens, I look back a while
Everytime it happens, I smile
The World it turns and walks away ... Satisfied
Content to say that he lied ... he lied
People of the city, all remark
Come together wondering that the sky goes dark
Into their homes they all escape, chance to find another game
They say
Just a man ... a son like us, is their way out
To the fires they set their feet, there's no way out
The sun returns and I clear my mind
Chance to find another tide, we sail
We sail

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