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Everything Falls In Line
In the blink of an eye
The old things die
We long to hold on
To what has just gone
And cry lakes of tears that take ages to dry.

We don't easily let go
of what it is we know
So we fear what is strange
but we can't stop change
An inevitable river , an unstoppable flow.

Everything falls in line
Gets it's season in the grand design
Look forward at the dawning light
before you is a shining light
What ends, begins at the exact same time.