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This voice unheard if these thoughts don't manifest
What was learned in all the time we've spent throwing
Stones at a wall jaded by what we once embraced as our
Own the lines we used to draw have started to gray
Fall from grace have we set our sights on something
We'll never achieve making idols into angels loosing
Their faith fall from grace all this time we've spent
Throwing stones at a wall this voice unheard these
Thoughts denied the vision obscured by our content are
We just throwing stones have we set our sights on
Something we'll never achieve throwing stones into
This wall we've made falling from grace
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