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In nervous hands

We hold a miracle

With it a chance

To make it double

But when we're talking

All the Gods are up

We have to try

 To be more natural than shrewd

 And then maybe we can make something of this

All that we are are

And all we've ever known

Is intertwined

Here at the cross roads

Around the junction

The lights are frozen

We must decide

on the safest way to move

 And then maybe we can make something of this

 We can make something of this

 We can make something of this

No one would bet their boots

That we could jump through hoops

No???

No???

From every side

The eyes are watching us

They dare not hide

They want the best for us

It's hard to think when

The crowds are talking

And if we try

We'll surely make a mistake or two

But then maybe we'll have made something of this

We can make something of this

We can make something of this

We can make something of this

We can make something of this

We can make something of this