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Lyrics

They give us love before we leave.
But how are we supposed to know?
It takes a bit more than we can conceive.
If we knew then now what we know.

How long until we know?
How long until we know?

So raise your hands up son,
Because comfort kills the waiting one.
Cover your chin, don’t you know the game?
Because comfort kills everyone the same.


They give us hope before we go.
But how are we supposed to know?
I once believed that if my heart was full,
Then life and I wouldn’t come to blows.

Why do we learn so slow?
Why do we pretend we know?

So raise your hands up son,
Because comfort kills the waiting one.
Cover your chin, don’t you know the game?
Because comfort kills everyone the same.

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