The things that you
Believe are true
Well, they’re just not so.
You’re plain mixed up, a bit confused
Hell you don’t know

It’s time for you to leave the stage
Because, hell, you’re blinded by your rage
It’s your twilight time
and the ones taking your place won’t look like you

You pick and choose your evidence
You hold on tight to your relevance
but it’s fading fast
and you wave that hateful flag for the past

The things that you
Believe are true
Well, they’re just not so.
You’re plain mixed up, a bit confused
Hell you don’t know

So I’ll be me and you be you
But change is coming through and through
The arc may be long
But in the end it bends towards what is true.

We all know you wrote the rules
and tried to make it so you couldn’t lose
But when your time comes,
here’s hoping thoughts and prayers will get you through
Here’s hoping thoughts and prayers will get you through
I’ll send my thoughts and prayers out to you

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