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Stop standing around complaining
I'd love to see you boot on the other foot
You're treading on thin ice
But you will not sacrifice
Whatever it is you hold so dear
Let's build the bridge that crumbles under our feet
Lets dig a virtual tunnel
You're still standing around complaining
Well I heard a theory
That given enough time anything will heal
This might be our last night
Where, we follow so blindly
We'll severe the ties
Build a dam in the river now
I'll vent what I want to you
I'm indifferent to what you want to hear
No, we won squander your time
