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No news, that's good news, someone's gonna break |
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See things change, yeah I've been changing everything |
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It's peaceful, the pitch black, when the last light on goes out |
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I'm stranded in my bed, so I think about |
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The bad luck, the bad blood that may have come between |
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Two good souls that's one hell of an offering |
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So take these gifts, that have been given |
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Yes and ended up with an alphabet |
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But some words are too wrong to define |
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Now the whole world is waking up |
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A ribbon cut for the opening |
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Yeah, we all knew that day would arrive |
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Up all night, all upset, outsides growing light |
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No breakfast, just not much of an appetite |
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So be cool and believe in the things you haven't learned |
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Because you've lost and it's gone but it will return |
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Now it's all laid out in front of you |
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And that's half murdered the mystery |
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Are you still too shy, to describe? |
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Now the whole world is waking up |
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A ribbon cut for the opening |
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Yes, finally the day has arrived |
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So seek and rejoice fill your hands with something tangible |
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And fly, your own love like a flag |
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It's joy the desire for that which is impossible |
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And accept what you get with a smile |
