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I heard the wings beat on the wind tonight |
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As the heat stole power from the darkening light |
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I saw the streets fill up with people that I knew |
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People who look like you |
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Rise if you're sleeping, stay awake |
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We are young supernovas and the heat's about to break |
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Drift through the streets, walk between the cars |
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Newborn sons and daughters spat forth from distant stars |
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The summer will reveal itself to those whose hearts are true |
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And to the faithless few |
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Rise if you're sleeping, stay awake |
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We are young supernovas and the heat's about to break |
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Who will rise and who will sink? |
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Who's going to stand his ground and who's going to blink? |
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Surge forward from Van Cortlandt Park like frightened sheep |
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Spirit throngs that hoist us high, three-thousand warriors deep |
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Spray our dreams on any surface where the paint will stick |
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Try to time the rhythm, listen for the click |
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Rise if you're sleeping, stay awake |
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We are young supernovas and the heat's about to break |
