I found out what it is that's been driving me mad.
There's no room to breathe between the good and the bad.
The crush in-between, there's a thin, thin line.
But just 'round the corner, there's a change in design.
I wish I could walk away
And dig what the preacher said.
But those words don't satisfy me no more.
There's a crack, there's a crack in the world.
There's a crack, there's a crack in the world.
There's a crack, there's a crack in the world.
Just fifty more years we're all gonna know.
Why, when, where, how, and who get's to go.
So let's all have a good time before the great divide.
'Cause things will start separating come 2025.
So look for the subtle clues
It won't make the front-page news.
That depends upon which side that you choose.
There's a crack, there's a crack in the world.
There's a crack, there's a crack in the world, yeah.
There's a crack, there's a crack in the world.
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