Time will see we´re not searching for a wild excuse
To put emotions back on hold
Too much has gone down we know what you´re doing
But do you feel the same way
You look sharp inside your pointed shoes
I have this picture hanging in my room
And I refuse to take you down or shake you down
We could bring you gently round if that´s what you choose
For a point of view coz words like sand just get blown away
All those things we´d like to say

We need you
We need you
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