Bones, sinking like stones,
All that we fought for...
Homes, places we've grown,
All of us are done for.
And we live in a beautiful world,
(yeah we do, yeah we do).
Oh, all that I know,
There's nothing here to run from,
'Cause everybody here's got somebody to lean on.
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As long as everybody leans on everyone that is close to them...
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