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So now I understand |
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The differences I've seen |
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Between the grown man |
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And the boy he's been |
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It's a simple plan: |
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You make it through the day |
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Till night comes again |
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To let those dreams escape~ |
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Of falling down and drowning |
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Of flying over buildings |
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Of rescue and reunion |
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For the ones you love |
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You know the truth |
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All laughter dies |
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And even you |
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Knows this world will end |
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People change |
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And people go |
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And most times we know |
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It will end in tears |
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There's a constant pull |
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To keep us spinning round |
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See the stars appear |
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And the seasons come |
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This old world goes on |
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And people get things done |
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One man sets a clock |
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For how high the tide will come |
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To mark out every ending |
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And welcome each beginning |
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Of rescue and reunion |
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For the ones you love |
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You know the truth |
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All laughter dies |
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And even you |
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Knows this world will end |
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People change |
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And people go |
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And most times we know |
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It will end in tears |
