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"Next 100 Years"
Time ain't nothing but time
It's a verse with no rhyme
Man, it all comes down to you
Change ain't nothing but change
Just the faces and the names
But you know we're gonna make it through
I'll believe
When you don't believe in anything
[Chorus:]
I'm gonna hold you 'til your hurt is gone
Be the shoulder that you're leaning on ...
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