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The fray, the friction; |
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It's the reason that we all become aware. |
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And we change for no reason; |
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Some say it's better to fall asleep and disappear. |
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And soon we'll finally look at what we've done, |
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And wake up. |
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So here we are, |
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Waiting for a phone, |
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And on the radio they're calling up satellites like they're going to save |
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Us all, |
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So here we are, |
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I guess I'm praying after all, |
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We're calling all, calling all satellites; |
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This is a wake up call. |
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A call for freedom; |
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Ain't that the reason that we are alive? |
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And we waste our lives on the wasted, |
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Until there's nothing left for us to justify; |
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Oh, I don't get it. |
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So here we are, |
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Waiting for a phone, |
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And on the radio they're calling up satellites like they're going to save |
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Us all, |
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So here we are, |
|
I guess I'm praying after all, |
|
We're calling all, calling all satellites; |
|
This is a wake up call. |
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Change, |
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No reason; |
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Some say it's better to fall asleep and disappear. |
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It's time we finally opened up our eyes. |
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Four, three, two... |
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So here we are, |
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Waiting for a phone, |
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And on the radio they're calling up satellites like they're going to save |
|
Us all, |
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So here we are, |
|
I guess I'm praying after all, |
|
We're calling all, calling all satellites; |
|
This is a wake up call. |
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So here we are, |
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Waiting for a phone, |
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And on the radio they're calling all satellites... |
