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Heard you say "They didn't put a man on the moon |
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We just needed someone to prove all this floating's worth doing" |
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Then why did you say that you miss a simpler time |
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Well so do I and I find myself pining for you |
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And these days can a question be asked |
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When the hero comes in last, who is winning? |
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Well I am tired of feeling confused |
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And lest my words be misconstrued |
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I can't separate what's real |
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But I know that I believe in you |
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There you go out on the pavement walking alone |
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They could name a star after you and you'd still be complaining |
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And now it's clear |
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Now that you know why I wanted you here |
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There's a southern constellation that shines with your name on it |
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And I won't fly until the day that I die |
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But we can't keep out dreams in jars |
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So I'll keep yours close to mine |
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Well I am tired of feeling confused |
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And lest my words be misconstrued |
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I can't separate what's real |
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But I know that I believe in you |
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Well I am tired of feeling confused |
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And lest my words be misconstrued |
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I can't separate what's real |
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But I know that I believe in you |
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Darling, I believe in you |
