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Turn your back but we all know,
You can say that it's all just a big show,
Look down when you pass,
close your eyes when its there,
But there’s no denying
t's right there in front of your eyes,
You can’t keep on turning before someone cries,

Because if that was true, you wouldn't know where to turn,
Where engulfed in flames or knee deep in water so murky you can’t see the floor,
And the writhing storms destroying the front door,
But lay there in all your troubles and find a way around it because soon there won’t be a way around these flying colours of red and blue,
It's all denying for you but we all know it's true,

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