Seven Oclock

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[Verse]
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Seven o'clock in the morning, got 
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a message from afar
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Down under an oasis where there are
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 dreams still being born
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And summer spoke to winter relaying
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 all encouraging words
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And I was fully grateful mutant 
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messages were heard

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Moved on from my despondency and 
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left it in the bed
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Do I leave it there still sleeping 
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or maybe kill it better yet?
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For this is no time for depression 
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or self indulgent hesitance
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This fucked-up situation calls for 
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all hands, hands on deck

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Freedom is as freedom does and 
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freedom is a verb
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They giveth and they taketh and you
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 fight to keep that what you've 
earned
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We saw the destination, got so close
 before its turned
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Swim sideways from this undertow 
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and do not be deterred

[Chorus]
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 Floodlight dreams go drifting past
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 All the lives we could've had
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 Distant loves floating above
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 Close these eyes. They've seen 
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enough

[Instrumental]
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[Verse]
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Caught the butterfly, broke its 
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wing then put it on display
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Stripped of all its beauty once it 
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could not fly high away
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Still alive like a passer-by 
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overdosed on gamma rays
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Another "God's" creation destined 
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to be thrown away

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Sitting Bull and Crazy Horse they 
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forged the north and west
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Then you get Sitting Bullshit as 
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our sitting president
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Talking to his mirror, whats he say,
 what's it say back?
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A tragedy of errors, who'll be 
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last to have a laugh?

[Chorus]
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 His best days gone, hard to admit
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 Throwing angry punches with 
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nothing to hit
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 Luminous thoughts were once all 
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he had
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 Fading lights, lost eloquence
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 There's still a fire in the 
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engine room
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 Knows relief will be coming soon

[Instrumental]
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[Outro 1]
C#m            D
 What’s to be done
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Carve a path for Rivers reign
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 Much to be done,
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Oceans rising with the waves

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Held by these thoughts
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They refuse to slip away, o-oh
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Hangman in dreamland
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About to call your name

[Interlude]
C#m  D        A      E
 Hey yeah hee-ee hee-ee uh oh oooh
C#m  D        A           E
 Hey yeah no  no oh-oh-oh-eah

[Outro 2]
C#m            D
 Much to be done, much to be
A             E
 Much to be done, much to be
C#m            D
 Much to be done, much to be
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 Much to be done