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You're no wiser nowReturning with your head bowed lowTired of trying to make it happenTrying to break out on your ownIt seems you're always on the fenceYou neither one side nor the other nowWell you better make some choicesBefore they all start running out
But ohTell me do you hear the noiseIt's growin'Tell me do you hear the noise
Battles lost and wonAnd you're feeling like you've onlyYou've only just begunTo stand up on your own
Do you feelDo you feel
OhTell me do you feel the noiseIt's growin'Tell me do you feel the noise
In the hot blown dust we'd kneelWhere we once layed long in the tall grassAnd the heart penned its appealReturnReturnReturnReturn
OhIn the hot blown dust we'd kneelWhere we'd once layed long in the tall grassAnd the heart penned its final appealReturnReturnReturnReturn