and we're hitting all the red lights
and we're running out of time
while we're racing toward the finish line
forsaking olden rhymes
and a raven caws and stirs his wing
and all the stars align
we learn to live and sing along
in one accordant song
and we're running out of time
while we're racing toward the finish line
forsaking olden rhymes
and a raven caws and stirs his wing
and all the stars align
we learn to live and sing along
in one accordant song
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