I- I am closing up
You-you fall apart
Now we've got to run
Hope burns like a match
We've got to find a way to catch
God-they run so fast
God! God!
I know I've got
Something to fight for
I know I've got
Some things to sort
And somehow I feel
Oh so alone and
I am the last of the flock
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