| If you walk away, you want to be
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| It may depend on the way you see
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| And if there’s anything that you want to be
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| The change lies in your hands, you’ll see
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| We’re the keepers of our focus
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| We’re the keepers with the keys
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| We’re the makers of all the confusion
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| We’re the planters with the seeds
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| So burn the candles bright
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| And let the light dispel the dark
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| Turn our minds together
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| The world becomes a people’s park
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| Can you imagine that my friends now
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| Can you imagine the world spinning 'round and 'round
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| We’re the keepers of our focus
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| We’re the keepers with the keys
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| We’re the makers of all the confusion
|
| We’re the planters with the seeds
|
| So burn the candles bright
|
| And let the light dispel the dark
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| Come turn our minds together
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| The world becomes a people’s park
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| Can you imagine that my friends now
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| Can you imagine the world spinning 'round and 'round
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| Burn the candles bright
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| And let the light dispel the dark
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| Come turn our minds together
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| The world becomes a people’s park
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| Can you imagine that my friends now
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| Can you imagine the world spinning 'round and 'round |