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You Make Of It

Mason Williams

You belong
How does it feel moving on
Darker days have come and gone
they were wrong
It's time to get up
Move out
Be strong

They pushed me back
Now I can see
The emptiness of never

It's the air we breathe that
Fills the skies we see
And glides the planes to better days
It's what you make of it
To the ones who listen
In the end it's your decision
To glide the planes to better days
It's what you make of it






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