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Yesterday’s wars stack up like old papers on the floor

Pounding like old knocks upon my door

Breaking like the ocean, washing through my hands

Changing this old mountain into sand

You know me by the stories I have made

You know me by looking out through boxes and cages

And it’s hard to clearly see what’s right in ordinary light

Does the truth filter down through the ages

We cannot see the end so here we must begin

Tell me, what will we write on these pages?

Life’s open road, showing only what it wants to show

Callin' when it’s time for us to go

Driven by emotion, pushing from the past

Runnin' till our spirit’s free at least

You know me by the stories I have made

You know me by looking out through boxes and cages

And it’s hard to clearly see what’s right in ordinary light

Does the truth filter down through the ages

We cannot see the end so here we must begin

Tell me, what will we write on these pages?

Down through history we race across

Borders into empty space we write

A chapter of fable, a line, a trace

Another heart may follow

You know me by the stories I have made

You know me by looking out through boxes and cages

And it’s hard to clearly see what’s right in ordinary light

Does the truth filter down through the ages

We cannot see the end so here we must begin

Tell me, what will we write on these pages?

We cannot see the end, so here we must begin

Tell me, what will we write on these pages?

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