Somebody said, "Hey, slow down, wait for me"
Why wait for me at all?
Then I said, "There's a person who willingly will lead"
We'll all follow him too far
While we're marching in a circle
There's a fire in your eyes
Fire's calm but the truth burns on
While we wait around to die
Hold me closer, break your trembling
Never thought I'd see you cry
Now I steal a kiss, young ladies
And prepare to watch them fly
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