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danger i've been told to expect it
i begin my descent down the cold granite steps
and who could have turned among those i confide in
i think that i know what i haven't known yet
'cause a week is a month and an hour a day
when your reaching just pushes it further away now
with your past and your past and your future precisely divided
am i at that moment
i haven't decided
i haven't decided

and stretching out into the sea aquitana
is that what the prophet had told me he saw
he gave it to me but i really don't want it
i came out on top by the luck of the draw
'cause a week is a month and an hour a day
when your reaching just pushes it further away
and what's the return on the faith i provided
i think that i know now but haven't decided

don't take another step
i haven't decided
don't blame it on yourself
oh i haven't
'cause you can lay it on your brother when he's sleeping
wake up in the morning you'll be gone
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Lyrics submitted by Diver City.