we’re sleeping through the night thinking it’s okay
we’re living through life
but something isn’t right
we're walking proud and bright thinking it's the way
we're building our prize
but something isn't right
So I will count to ten
and in this envelope here
take a look inside
see if we were to start again
then would this situation change your mind
and I’d say contemplate
but now this letter’s near the
end of the line
so if we were too late to take on
then nevermind
we’re looking to the sky thinking
things will change
we turn a blind eye
but some hands can’t be tied
the villain or the knight
make up your mind
the villain or the knight
no turning back
and now the sun sets another day
a single flower starts to burn
with an envelope that’s wavering beside
so I will count to ten
I will count to ten
in this envelope here
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