| There’s a hole in the roof
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| And the dust that’s pouring through
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| Means you want to build
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| The world again from scratch
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| 'Cause nothing moved means nothing found
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| But there’s a sadness in the sound
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| As the walls crack
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| And the scenes change so fast
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| If you had a hammer
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| You would knock the whole thing down
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| But tell me how you’ll build again
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| With what is left of all you’ve spent?
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| Beware the time in your life
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| When you feel you have to fight
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| And you know your words
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| No longer mean enough
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| There’s not a whisper to be found
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| As you’re marching to the sound
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| Of the wheels turn
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| And the walls tumble down
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| If you had a hammer
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| You could knock this whole thing down
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| But tell me will you build again
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| When all is lost and all is spent?
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| Knock things down to start again
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| So you tear it up to find escape
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| You’d do anything just to bring this down
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| Call it a sinking ship. |
| You set the sun
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| You want a way out you’re begging for it
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| There’s no chance of your escape
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| You’d buy your way out, sell everything
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| But there’s nothing left of all we’ve built
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| If you had a hammer
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| You could knock this whole thing down
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| But tell me will you build again
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| When all is lost and all is spent?
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| Oh, if you had a dollar
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| You would hide yourself away
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| But in your silence find some sense
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| That there is no one else to blame
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| I found you out, you set the sun
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| Falling far
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| I found you out, you set the sun
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| There’s no way out
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| I found you out and inside the sun
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| I found you out, I found you out |