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No, there ain't no harm
In the things we do or say
We feel the warmth
As we watch the people play
Their games of sorrow
And of sweet delight
Wait for the night
I stand at the edge of the dawn
Feeling twisted and warm
As I stare at the sun
And I think of these unlikely days
Unlikely days
We were chasing stars
When we found a gravel road
We hid our scars and we watched
Our dreams explode
A thousand pieces scattered all around
Still hear that sound
I stand at the edge of the dawn
Feeling twisted and warm
As I stare at the sun
And I think of these unlikely days
Unlikely days
These are crazy days and lazy days
So many ways to paint our situation
In all kinds of ways
Should we celebrate or abdicate
Or concentrate our efforts
On ourselves, on ourselves
Born to be a rock
That can brave the crashing wave
To be a song
That is hummed by every slave
That ploughs the field of sorrow and of pain
It's all in vain
I stand at the edge of the dawn
Feeling twisted and warm
As I stare at the sun
And I think of these unlikely days
Unlikely days
Unlikely Days
Unlikely Days
Unlikely Days
Unlikely Days