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There's two games we're playing
And am I the only one who sees it's either
Sport of measure, sport of form?
Attention or freedom?
Which was it that justified the ancients of Jura
Who burned a million pounds?
No right or wrong
Unto the night sands
With a fear of it all, and the vigor of all
And a fear of it all
Unto the night sands
With a fear of it all, and the vigor of all
And a fear of it all, I can feel it
Unto...
With a fear of it all, and the vigor of all
And a fear of it all, I can feel it
Unto the night sands
With a fear of it all, and the vigor of all
And a fear of it all
There's two games we're playing
And am I the only one
Who sees there's but a single piece on either board?
Where'd we go wrong?
Unto the night sands
With a fear of it all, and the vigor of all
And a fear of it all, I can feel it...
Unto the night sands
With a fear of it all, and the vigor of all
And a fear of it all, I can feel it...
Unto...
With a fear of it all, and the vigor of all
And a fear of it all, I can feel it
Unto the night sands
With a fear of it all, and the vigor of all
And a fear of it all
Don't let me down
Don't let me down
Don't let me down
Don't let me down
Don't let me die...
Don't let me die...
