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I walk through a world ridden with confliction I know everybody can't be right All I ever get is contradiction Still they can't prove that I'm here tonight Where's the time gone, and where's it going to? They all try to prophesize What is there in common to a billion people? What exists when they totalize? I know you might never hear these questions From such a little speck of life Surely you understand why I take my lonely stand Waiting, waiting on your reply Must we look to a future in the chill of space? Or maybe we will just revert Are we slaves to a power that is so sublime? Or is it hidden in this clump of dirt? But if you listen something echoes down through the ages Once they even tired to chain down time There must be a reason for the wealth of miracles That run through the days of mankind I know you might never hear these questions From such a little speck of life Surely you understand why I take my lonely stand Waiting, waiting on your reply