“Cause I know that TIME has numbered my days and I’ll go along with everything you say. But I’ll ride home LAUGHING, look at me now, the walls of my town, they’ll come crumbling down. Like the city that nurtured MY GREED AND MY PRIDE, I stretched my arms into the sky. ‘Cause I’ll know my WEAKNESS, know my voice and I’ll BELIEVE in grace and choice. And I know perhaps my HEART IS FARCE, but I’ll be born without a mask”
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