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Here's the first of the anger and shoutGaining volume, speed and doubtUp in the cloudsPower cuts and smothered lovePushing past the pretend funWe're all aloneTurn away, don't raise your eyes to usThink of dead trees, think of dark seasYour broken neck should make this hard for usWe always helped you and took your word trueIt's the boat that missed its chanceIn the thundering at lastWe'll move alongTurn away, don't raise your eyes to usThink of dead trees, think of dark seasYour broken neck should make this hard for usWe always helped you and took your word true From Letras Mania