| You have asked me why the days fly by so quickly
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| And why each one feels no different from the last
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| And you say that you are fearful for the future
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| And you have grown suspicious of the past
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| And you wonder if the dreams we shared together
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| Have abandoned us or we abandoned them
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| And you cast about and try to find new meaning
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| So that you can feel that closeness once again
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| Carry on my sweet survivor, carry on my lonely friend
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| Don’t give up on the dream, and don’t you let it end
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| Carry on my sweet survivor
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| Though you know that something’s gone
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| For everything that matters carry on
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| You remember when you felt each person mattered
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| When we all had to care or all was lost
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| But now you see believers turn to cynics
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| And you wonder was the struggle worth the cost
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| Then you see someone too young to know the difference
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| And a veil of isolation in their eyes
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| And inside you know you’ve got to leave them something
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| Or the hope for something better slowly dies
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| Carry on my sweet survivor, carry on my lonely friend
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| Don’t give up on the dream, and don’t you let it end
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| Carry on my sweet survivor, you’ve carried it so long
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| So it may come again, carry on
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| Carry on, carry on |