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The air is steam and fire |
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A lift-off to negate defeat |
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A victory imperfect, there's always more |
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It's all we've ever longed to reach |
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And all we've ever longed to see |
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Someday, somewhere |
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On a highway to the sun |
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With marvelled eyes, with blinded eyes we'll watch |
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The holocaust of our wildest dreams |
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From here to nowhere (nowhere, nowhere) |
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From there to somewhere (somewhere, somewhere) |
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From the seas to the highest heights |
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From the moon to the lowest lows |
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From a spark to a raging fire |
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From the heart to the sateless mind |
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Stunned and amazed by what we are |
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We celebrate and name the stars |
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Expand, aspire, don't look ahead |
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The more we grow the less we see |
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The less we see the more we'll find |
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The light that blinds is darkness to our eyes |
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Through a telescope I dream |
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A summit in the sky blue snow |
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I'll carve my name into withered stone |
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It's all I've ever longed to do |
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And all I've ever longed to feel |
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I'd burn the midnight oil to get there |
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If I could only reach you now |
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If I could only name you now |
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The blind spot on a yellowed map |
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Stunned and amazed by what I am |
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To feel alive in some lonesome luck |
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Explore, desire, don't look ahead |
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The higher I go the less I see |
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The deeper it hurts the less I feel |
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And the heart of the matter is hardly to perceive |
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From here to nowhere (nowhere, nowhere) |
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From there to somewhere (somewhere, somewhere) |
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From the seas to the highest heights |
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From the moon to the lowest lows |
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From cult to culture, from ape to man |
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From the hand to the hungry mouth |
