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You think you had the last laugh |
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Now you know this can't be true |
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Even though the sun shines down upon |
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You know sometimes you must feel blue |
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You make the best of each new day |
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You try not to be sad |
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Even though the sky falls down upon |
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You call it midnight feelin' bad |
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When you wake up to the promise |
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Of your dream world comin' true |
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With one less friend to call on |
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Was it someone that I knew |
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Away you will go sailin' |
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In a race among the ruins |
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If you plan to face tomorrow |
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Do it soon |
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The road to love is littered |
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By the bones of other ones |
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Who by the magic of the moment |
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Were mysteriously undone |
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You try to understand it |
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But you never seem to find |
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Any kind of freedom comin' clean |
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Is just another state of mind |
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When you wake up to the promise |
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Of your dream world comin' true |
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With one less friend to call on |
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Was it someone that I knew |
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Away you will go sailin' |
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In a race among the ruins |
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If you plan to face tomorrow |
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Do it soon |
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So take the best of all that's left |
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You know this cannot last |
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Even though your mother was your maker |
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From her apron strings you pass |
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Just think about the fool |
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Who by his virtue can be found |
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In a most unusual situation |
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Playin' jester to the clown |
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When you wake up to the promise |
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Of your dream world comin' true |
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With one less friend to call on |
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Was it someone that I knew |
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Away you will go sailin' |
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In a race among the ruins |
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If you plan to face tomorrow |
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Do it soon |
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When you wake up to the promise |
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Of your dream world comin' true |
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With one less friend to call on |
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Was it someone that I knew |
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Away you will go sailin' |
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In a race among the ruins |
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If you plan to face tomorrow |
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Do it soon |
