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Lyrics: No Harm Done. Escape. Tradition.


Years from now we'll be the same
so close yet so far away
and as the seasons change
we slowly fade away
and with each year hope is erased

we're dying slow living wasted lives
we'll all go down without a fight

it doesn't have to be this way
we can break tradition change our ways

we're dying slow living wasted lives
we'll all go down without a fight
so lets break away i've seen better days
it doesn't have to be this way