Verse 1:Substance, out of reachAnd take you with it, it’s hardenWe had hoped to put it out firstAnd yet it’s all that we are left withChorus:Words you never saidDo we really mean themSomeone give them to me nowWords that I can say,But you never hear themSomeone’s standing by the doorThe common man wouldn’t give up his throneThe common man wouldn’t give up his throneCourtesy of
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