| It was the longest writing on the wall
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| A trail of red lights flashing
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| But the only way to hear the call
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| Was heed just what was said
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| You get so lonely just from seeing how it all fits well together
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| First came winter, then came spring
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| You said nothing so we didn’t change a thing
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| We are the runners up
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| A winning hub
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| Contenders of the Asian cup
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| We can’t afford to treasure what is over
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| Over
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| And every time you break the line
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| You keep what’s yours
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| I keep what’s mine
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| First came winter, then came spring
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| You said nothing so we didn’t change a thing
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| So many, so many, baby steps
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| Too many baby steps
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| Soon there’ll be too many babies on board
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| So many, so many, baby steps
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| Too many baby steps
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| Soon there’ll be too many babies on board
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| All the normal people wait around for normal people
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| All the normal people don’t wait around too long
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| A steady tree won’t make a sound
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| Or notice that you’re not around
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| Something new just ended
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| So then something old begins
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| Take back the unconditioned love you have
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| And plant it in the desert
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| First came winter, then came spring
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| Keep moving if you’re bleeding from within
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| So many, so many baby steps
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| Too many baby steps
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| Soon there’ll be too many babies on board
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| So many, so many baby steps
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| Too many baby steps
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| Soon there’ll be too many babies on board
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| So many, so many baby steps
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| Too many baby steps
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| Soon there’ll be too many babies on board
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| So many, so many baby steps
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| Too many baby steps
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| Soon there’ll be too many babies on board
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| All the normal people wait around for normal people
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| All the normal people don’t wait around too long
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| And all the normal people keep it nice and clean and simple
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| When they leave without a signal
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| Don’t wait around too long |