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We're Already There
CQuarter MGoon, On a cB7ity growing tEmhick CWith good adGvice that won't stB7ick. From the bEmallrooms to the subDurbs, abanCdoned mines AtlaCntis may be rising but We're B7all out of time.
ThCe colored liGghts On B7the fire escEmape, And bCodies move Gbehind drB7apes, AnEmd the light iDsn't even AnCd we're safer in pairs. WeC're no match, for what is waiting For eB7ach of us out there.
WhisGtle baby, whiCmle we walk. Don't sGay anything, doCm not talk. ThCe journey is oGver, it isAm time to exGhale. WCherever wGe were going, we'rDe already there.
So over the turnstyles, Through the guard rails And into Washington Square. 'Cause no amount of nightmares, Will ever compare To the thought of only silence In this ghost-filled air. Whistle baby, while we walk. Don't say anything, do not talk. The journey is over, it's too late to prepare. Why can't you see that baby, we're already there. Here comes your silhouette, More pillow talk. Here comes the ticking of these clocks. They say the quickest way to end A war is just to lose. Another chamber locks And I already withdrew. Here comes the booming, In the hunger of each night. Here comes the burden of might. Now this day was not divinely Made to leave you impressed. We may become someone someday But we haven't yet. Whistle baby, while we walk. Don't say anything, do not talk. The journey is over, it is time to repair. Whatever we were building..... baby We're Already There. .....We're Already There. .....We're Already There. .....We're Already There.