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In a world surrounded by torture, they're innocent but feeling the pain Who knows how long this will last as they sit with thoughts and hope in vain How long can they wait forever with no promise that this will subside? And the devil finds his hands are full as he dishes out this curse of pride Time belongs to you They're lost to you Your lips and heart seem so far apart, Stood still with a notion (but followed with emotion) As life begins, unloved without sin, untouched by devotion Time seeks the motion now So now we wait, until the next chance passes us by We wait, until the next chance passes us by Let them Pass us By as We Pass From Letras Mania