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When will we find a balance
Such unfair things we see
Small troubled nations crumble
And freedom falls from dust to dust
Remember people are just flesh and bone
And blood and tears and soul
Where the past's led us to the present
Where the future will unfold
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And I have some ideas, though I realize
I might be blind
I ask so many questions
I keep leaving thoughts behind
Still searchin' ain't like wasting time
At least there is this bottom line
We need to find some sort of balance
Along the way
Until they see the way