| You used to be like toffee,
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| Between the kitten’s teeth —
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| You used to build arid shelters out of sticks and leaves and
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| Spend the whole day underneath.
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| You used to be like copper —
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| Pliable but strong,
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| You used to smile and nod, say «you're right,"be polite,
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| When you know that everybody’s wrong.
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| So you dare the plane to crash,
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| Redeem the miles for cash when it starts to dive
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| And we’ll dance like cancer survivors —
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| Like we’re grateful simply to be alive.
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| Dare the plane to crash,
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| Redeem the miles for cash
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| And we’ll dance like cancer survivors —
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| Like your prognosis was that you should’ve died.
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| No, there’s nothing wrong; |
| there’s nothing wrong when it starts to down
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| And we’ll dance like cancer survivors —
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| Like we’re grateful simply to be alive
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| No, there’s nothing wrong; |
| there’s nothing wrong when it starts to down
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| And we’ll dance like cancer survivors |