Before Machines

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You and I are climbing in a canyon
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Lightning struck it once before machines
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Holidays are nothing to these long yellow clouds
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Lying down like girls in magazines

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Hiding out behind the swings and statues
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You're tired of running round and jumping rope
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Looking through the boards up at the schoolhouse
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Spitting on our hands we made an oath

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It's a long, it's a long time coming
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It's a long, it's a long hard time

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Came upon a kind man in this slow town
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He's gentle as a heartbeat in a crowd
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But I am growing lawless in his good arms
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Drawing blood and clawing my way out

Em                              G
And I am out here spinning on a clothes line
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There's nothing now that moves me but the wind
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And I am crying "come out here and find me
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Please come shake me down and bring me in"

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It's a long, it's a long time coming
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It's a long, it's a long hard time
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It's a long, it's a long time coming
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It's a long, it's a long hard time

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And I believe the news has made me wreckless
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I cannot keep from walking after dark
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I wanna see the places that were mentioned
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To see a map of all the brightest stars

Em                            G
We can hang our banner on the hillside
     Am                                C
Yeah we can touch the sun and turn the soil
Em                            G
We can own the oceans and the saltmines
    Am                                C
And look out on it all and still want more

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It's a long, it's a long time coming
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It's a long, it's a long hard time
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It's a long, it's a long time coming
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It's a long, it's a long hard time

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