Over our lives, the death of an angel,
the sun's getting cold, no one feels safe anymore,
It don't matter, don't matter,
don't matter where we're going
It don't matter, don't matter,
don't matter where we're going
It could be, it could be,
It could be, it could be,
Pushed forward to stand and wait
Reports to the king and queen
It don't matter, don't matter,
don't matter where we're going
It don't matter, don't matter,
don't matter where we're going
It could be, it could be, it could be
Some things in life, well,
they're worth waiting for
If not, you're born and then you die
It could be, it could be, it could be
It could be, it could be, it could be
It could be, it could be, it could be
It could be, it could be, it could be
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