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I live to see the skies
All before I die.
To swim in all the seas,
And oceans all with ease.
Smelling salt in the breeze.
 
I'm here for the open spaces,
to be in these places.
To live free, on the stages.
Blasting rock for all the nations.
They need the message clear.
Not the picture in the mirror.
They never see the real world,
their perspective is so swirled.
 
I live for the tall grass,
that shines like golden brass.
On those dry and desperate plains.
I'll never be the same,
These lands were not to tame.
 
I'm here for the open spaces,
To be in these places.
To live free, on the stages.
Blasting rock for all the nations.
They need the message clear,
Not the picture in the mirror.
 
They never see the real world.
Just Boy meets World.
They don't live for the open spaces,
just for their empty faces.
 
So we need to let them know,
Materialism is not the way to go.
It doesn't last in the open spaces.
They'll wear away like old shoe laces.
So they just need to give it up.
Those things will make you corrupt.
 
I'm here for the open spaces.
To give life to dying faces.
To live free, survive for ages.
No more foolish rages.
Look away from your mirror.
Our rock is what you'll hear.
 
Now your hear for the open spaces,
There's life in empty faces.
You want to rock on our stages.
Write a story with lots of pages.
Go make the message clear.
Help them turn away from the mirror.
Going to all new places,
Living for the open spaces.

Some one help me with this cut

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