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ARID lyrics : "In praise of"

The time has come
To say it clear
The time has come

For you my dear
You can't be sure of anything
It ain't no use but still you cling


You fight it off
You fight it brave

You try real hard
But you're still a slave
To all of this, everything

Forever waiting in the wings

Singing in praise of, praise of

Singing in praise of, praise of
Singing in praise of your love
In praise of your love


Your sky is bleak
Some off-white

No dark shadows
No bright highlights
You can't be sure of anything

It ain't no use but still you cling

Your tired eyes

Reveal the truth
It's killing me like
It's killing you

‘cause we're never sure of anything
Always somewhere in between


Singing in praise of, praise of
Singing in praise of, praise of
Singing in praise of your love

In praise of your love

Singing in praise of, praise of

Singing in praise of, praise of
Singing in praise of your love
In praise of your love


And time again we're blown off course
And time again we bleed

And once again we find ourselves
Just out of reach
You try real hard, you fight it off

You go at it again
You figure, one more day
You know I just might win


And time again we're blown off course
And time again we bleed

And time again we're blown off course
And time again we're


Singing in praise of, praise of
Singing in praise of, praise of
Singing in praise of your love

In praise of your love

And time again we're blown off course

And time again we bleed
And once again we find ourselves
Just out of reach

You try real hard, you fight it off
You go at it again
You figure, one more day

You know I just might win

And time again we're blown off course

And time again we bleed
And once again we find ourselves
Just out of reach

You try real hard, you fight it off
You go at it again
You figure, one more day
You know I just might win

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