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What's all this about a switch-up? |
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You're gonna instigate a change in heart |
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It's not a case of a real quick fix-up |
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But it's an intricate and subtle art |
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Come back here, you're not done yet |
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You've done your part, but there's still a threat |
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So raise your hands and show them who we are. |
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We're alive x4 |
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I gotta say I've got no idea what we're doing here |
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I've never been so confused in all of my life |
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But believe me when I say we're fine |
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I've seen the future and it's all alright |
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But raise your hands for the ones we'll leave behind |
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We're alive x4 |
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Well I need an explanation, or maybe just a clue |
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For what it is we do here, and if it's anything new |
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And if there's nothing else left to do |
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Can we move on and try to find something new |
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Or are we doomed to stagnate forever? |
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It could be just a crisis of faith |
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Or maybe some unfunny mistake |
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But I get the feeling that we're not quite meant to try |
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Alright, fine, I'm losing my mind |
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Cause everything's recycled |
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Nothing new to find |
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Forget about the future cause the past's just fine |
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Well I'm not so sure |
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We're alive x4 |
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Alright, fine, I'm losing my mind |
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Cause everything's recycled |
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Nothing new to find |
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Forget about the future cause the past's just fine |
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Well I'm not so sure |
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We're alive x2 |
