| The wind is heavy at Hatherly
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| Today’s the day that we turn the key
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| Nothing’s ever gonna be the same
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| Runaway thinking is ours to tame
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| I gotta believe that
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| This is how it’s supposed to go
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| I gotta believe
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| I gotta believe that
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| We will find our place up here
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| I gotta believe, in Hatherly
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| We lay our roots and we make a plan
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| Sharpen the lens and expand
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| Love is knowing there’s a lot to learn
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| That in the noise our dreams may turn
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| I gotta believe that
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| This is how it’s supposed to go
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| I gotta believe
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| Out there in the ocean
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| There is peace inside the war
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| I gotta believe, in Hatherly
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| Oh
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| Nothing’s ever meant so much to me
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| Oh no no no
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| Oh
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| Nothing’s ever meant this much to me
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| Oh no no, oh no no
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| The wind is heavy at Hatherly
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| Change as far as the eye can see
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| Nothing’s supposed to stay the same
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| I gotta fit the picture into the frame
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| I gotta fit the picture into the frame
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| I gotta fit the picture into the frame |