Whatever happened to you The one that was so beautiful I could count on you to make my life a little brighter I always thought you were built to last But i never saw anything fall apart so fast You were born in freedom To be a slave to your inhibitions Inventing excuses and proving the right to back up your condition But a soul like that ain't tied too tight And it's liable to scatter all over the night Seasons change Some people get old and die Great cities are built up and torn down But i see you're still alive Seasons change Some people get old and die Great cities are built up and torn down So how could you survive I'm not asking for much Only for time to stop And history to go unrecorded And people not to be people People not to be people People not to be people People not to be people not to b
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