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I want to be the voices, I want to be the lookouts I want to find some peace for me In your precious ways I want, but I never will I want to move the mountains, I want to fly much higher I want to be right next to you Through my brightest days I want, but I never will Much said, well I just would stand still You want to sweeten the truth until you make it mawky You want to pose a friendly move And make me your slave You want, but I never will You want to be the voices, I want to be the lookouts I want to find some peace for me In your precious grave I want and sometime I will You know, but time just wouldn't stand still