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Ballad of Better Land


When you live on dying land
It gets hard to stand and grow
So hey I found a place 
We can't stay here any longer

There's not much to take
To this better place, I promise
So leave all of your tears
We won't need them here forever

Hold on tight my dear 
We'll be far from here
And though it may take long
I'll sing a song
Until we're gone from this place we called home

We've endured the pain 
From the thorns that we've ignored
But now we'll wash away
All the fears we let consume us

Hold on tight my friend
We'll escape the rain 
That wakes you in the night
And drags you down 
To keep you here in this place we called home

We're just laughing in the wind as everything below starts to die
And I know we'll find better land in time
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