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You made the grade
You have a new plan every hour
By the way
Tell the ground you've been a coward
Say goodbye
Without a trace
There's a new chance every hour
You'll be placed
Just received word by the (something)
Say goodbye
One final play
We're always going faster
The train is made
By the hands that play for hours
Then away
And the sadness is a friend that says goodbye
One final play
It's getting' faster
Love, tries, to feel, right, but you will always grow
Love, life, it feels, right, but you will know for sure
One final play
You lose a life, it matters
One final play
We're always going faster
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