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Young Icarus flew at night for years |
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He flew and flew and flew |
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Over the maze he was born into |
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He flew and flew and flew |
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Until he reached morning |
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It was a cold, cold sea |
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And we crawled out of the water |
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As obsessed with evolution as ever |
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From a hill behind a gas station in Scranton |
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I could see the old ways stitching out in their graves |
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And I thought, but I didn't say |
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"Woman, ain't it glorious? |
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Without a past there'd be no one here but us |
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Lonely as Adam and Eve" |
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So I left Eden with a song up my sleeve |
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Well, the past has always lied to me |
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The past never gave me anything but the blues |
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Oh, what's a hot poor boy to do? |
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Empty the nest for the cuckoos |
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And wander, wander, wander |
