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Beyond the horizon of the place we lived when we were young,
In a world of magnets and miracles. Out thoughts strayed constantly and without boundary
The ringing of the division bell had begun. Along the Long Road and on down the Causeway
Do they still meet there by the Cut. There was a ragged band that followed in our footsteps
Running before times took our dreams away Leaving the myriad small creatures trying to tie us to the ground
To a life consumed by slow decay The grass was greener... The light was brighter... When friends surrounded... The nights of wonder... Looking beyond the embers of bridges glowing behind us,
To a glimpse of how green it was on the other side. Steps taken forwards but sleepwalking back again. Dragged by the force of some sleeping tide. At a higher altitude with flag unfurled,
We reached the dizzy heights of that dreamed of world. Encumbered forever be desire and ambition, There's a hunger still unsatisfied.