There is no blank slate, no blank slate here
So where do I begin, where do I begin
There is blood there is dirt on the hands
Of the man that I want to love
So where do I begin, and how do they fit in
Holding on to our code, you're a symbol
Now but you can be so much more
But I have found that if its near
That I'll look for, look for
I wont find it here
There is rain there is rain
That I can barely follow
Their fate is in the hands
Those dirty bloody hands
So they pray and they vote and they hope
That their fate is good
That the man will be all he said he'd be
That their suns will see all they want to see
Ooh no don't go, you're a symbol
Now but you can be so much more
But I have found that if it's near
That I'll look for, look for
I wont find it here
Ooh, Ooh, Ooh, Ooh, Ooh
I wont find it here
No I wont find it here
I wont find it here
No I wont find it here
Ooh no don't go, you're a symbol
Now but you can be so much more
But I have found that if it's near
That I'll look for, look for
I wont find it here
That I'll look for, look for
I wont find it here
That I'll look for, look for
I wont find it here

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