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It could be you, it could be me
Who knows the truth
What kind of game is this we play?
Another stairway leads to nowhere
I'm lost inside your world
And our communication fails again

I tried to understand
The truth is in our hands
But every word is coloured by the past
So are we meant to be
When one and one makes three
Are we chasing shadows in the dark?

Is there a future you can see?
Is this all that it could be?
What a way to live our lives
A new beginning if we choose, or a different way to lose
Depends upon your point of view

I tried to understand
The truth is in our hands
But every word is coloured by the past
So are we meant to be
When one and one makes three
Are we chasing shadows in the dark?

Lets rewind
Start again
A time to rise
A time to try

I tried to understand (oh I tried to understand)
The truth is in our hands (The truth is in our hands)
But every word is coloured by the past (oh)
So maybe we will see (so maybe we will see)
With tenners guarantee
So are we meant to be
When one and one makes three
I tried to understand
The truth is in our hands
But every word is coloured by the past
So are we meant to be
When one and one makes three
Are we chasing shadows in the dark?

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