| And you’ll see no reason, to find the courage
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| You’ll find no worry, so seal the surface
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| And they’re all behind you, and they’re waving covers
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| But you’ll hear no words, and you’ll see no reason
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| And under cover, they find their surface, to show their purpose
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| Too far from home, on the sane, you’ll lie where we stand, in the home
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| So take the book, and tear it open
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| Oh at the page, you read there
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| You own this portion, your own worst fears, and you put the book,
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| back so quickly
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| And they’re all doing courage, at all the parties
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| You’ll find no worry, at the party
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| You try to turn it round, you’ve got to live it down, in the heart
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| Has she got no point, as we come to the end of
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| My scene in the sunset, I’ve got no worries
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| And you’ll find me waiting, on a street called courage, and all those pictures
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| They made me suffer, but I knew better, cos I had you there
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| And I had courage, to find the answer there
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| And a sense of where, it’s alive
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| And all those worries, they fly into space, and you’ll find no reason to see my
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| face |