| Tomorrow, I’ll be quicker
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| I’ll stare into the strobe light flicker and afloat, I’ll stay
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| But I’m quite alright hiding today
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| Tomorrow, I’ll be faster
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| I’ll catch what I’ve been chasing after and have time to play
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| But I’m quite alright hiding today
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| And I will play the coconut shy
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| And win a prize even if it’s rigged, I won’t know when to stop
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| And you can leave off my lid and I won’t even lose my fizz
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| I’ll be the polka dots type
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| I’ll know the way back if you know the way
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| But if you are, I am quite alright hiding today
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| Tomorrow, I’ll be stronger
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| Running colourful, no longer just in black and white
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| And I’m quite alright hiding tonight
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| And I will have a game on the coconut shy
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| And win a prize even if it’s rigged, I won’t know when to stop
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| And you can leave off my lid and I won’t even lose my fizz
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| I’ll be the polka dots type
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| I’ll probably swim through a few lagoons
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| I’ll have a spring in my step
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| And I’ll get there soon
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| To sing you a happy tune
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| Tomorrow
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| And you better bring a change of clothes
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| So we can sail our laughing pianos
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| Along a beam of light
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| But I’m quite alright hiding tonight |