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The world is our carpet now |
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The world is our dance floor now |
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Remind me how to dance again |
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The world is our carpet now |
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The world is just waiting now |
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No staring out windows now |
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Our train stopped moving hours ago |
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We're here, we're here, we're here |
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Yes, we're here free to laugh and cry obliged to try |
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And nothing is worth winning without a fight |
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When I can't move, |
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I'll enjoy the still for a while |
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And lose myself in waves and mountains and the sky |
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And I'm back here quick as lightning' |
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Cause we are just seconds, seconds in a day |
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It's a dance floor now |
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No staring out windows now |
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Our train stopped moving hours ago |
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We're here, we're here, we're here |
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What do I do? |
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Free, free to run and cry, obliged to try |
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And nothing is worth winning without a fight |
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Oh, yes, we're here free to go insane |
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Joy and pain are fighting in the corridors inside |
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When I can't move, |
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I'll savor the pause for a while |
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And lose myself in waves and mountains and the sky |
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And I'm back here quick as lightning' |
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Cause we are just seconds, seconds in a day |
