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Lights 

Take ownership of grief, that’s the fighter in you  
Sometimes we sing it so true, goes straight through  
Do we just give up the fight?  
Frustrated, ever so blue 
Wish it was anyone but you, wish it was anyone but you  

I wish, I wish, I wish it was anyone but you  
I wish, I wish, I wish it was anyone but you  
I have a light, do you have a light? 
I see lights, do you have my light? 

Poison chalice, but we drink, different morals in the truth  
Same outcome, it always seems
Wish better on what we’ve done 
I put too much pressure on myself 
Stuck it on self-destruct  
I’m a good person I know  
I have a duty of care too  

I wish, I wish, I wish it was anyone but you  
I wish, I wish, I wish it was anyone but you  
I have my light, do you have your light? 
Do you have my light, I have a light? 

Rich, poor, the poor is rich. Livelihoods are lost 
A stigmata I will cross off 
I wish, I wish, I wish it was anyone but you  

I wish, I wish, I wish it was anyone but you  
I wish, I wish, I wish it was anyone but you  
I have my lights, do you have your light? 
I see lights

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Record   

Old records outsell new ones  
I wear a vinyl sleeve   
And the world’s vehicle seems  
To be a popular disease   
Well I ain’t hurting another person’s dream  
And structure is outdated  
Liberation seems obscene   

Well if I be pioneer  
The first to feel the pain   
I dit it only for your name  
Would you live in my love 
And embrace in my trust  
That freedom returns to be seen 

Record, record, record, record 
Record, record, record, record
Revelations and revolutions 

Revelations & Revolutions    

Once bitten, twice as shy    
Take my heart to mend    
At the local blacksmith, where fire was pride   

They made it real, real good   
It was not cheap    
Now I have something collateral, as a keep sake    

Revelations & revolutions  
The sweetest song, sung by an enemy    

Got a phone call yesterday   
Turns out I’m dead   
Happened a long, long time ago, but no-one said   

The funeral, for friends and family   
Was minimal   
If you count god as a witness, no-one at all 

Revelations & revolutions   
The sweetest song, sung by an enemy

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