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How long before I get in? |
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Before it starts, before I begin |
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How long before you decide? |
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Before I know what it feels like |
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Where to? Where do I go? |
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If you've never tried then you'll never know |
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How long do I have to climb |
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Up on the side of this mountain of mine? |
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Look up, I look up at night |
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Planets are moving at the speed of light |
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Climb up, up in the trees |
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Every chance that you get is a chance you seize |
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How long am I gonna stand |
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With my head stuck under the sand? |
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I'll stop before I can stop |
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Or before I see things the right way up |
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All that noise and all that sound |
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All those places I got found |
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And birds go flying at the speed of sound |
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To show you how it all began |
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Birds came flying from the underground |
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If you could see it then you'd understand |
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Ideas that you'll never find |
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Or the inventors could never design |
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The buildings that you put up |
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Or Japan and China, all lit up |
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The sign that I couldn't read |
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Or a light that I couldn't see |
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Some things you have to believe |
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But others are puzzles, puzzling me |
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All that noise and all that sound |
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All those places I got found |
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And birds go flying at the speed of sound |
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To show you how it all began |
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Birds came flying from the underground |
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If you could see it then you'd understand |
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Oh, when you see it then you'll understand |
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All those signs I knew what they meant |
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Some things you can't invent |
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Some get made and some get sent, ooh |
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Birds go flying at the speed of sound |
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To show you how it all began |
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Birds came flying from the underground |
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If you could see it then you'd understand |
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Oh, when you see it then you'll understand |
