| Welcome to another world
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| Look at the water, look at whatever
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| We broke the last one apart
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| And put it back together, it didn’t matter
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| It’s a little biblical
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| A little bit tragic, it may be fantastic
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| Every once in a while
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| Every little thing, every little thing
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| But I’m old enough to know
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| I’m holding on for something
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| I’m old enough to see
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| I’m not the only one
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| When you get back to town
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| Back from the islands, back to where I live
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| Well, we need to have a word
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| A topic to touch on, the topic is touchy
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| Yeah this is pitiful
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| The lack of reception, you never listen
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| I don’t need another round
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| Nothing is perfect but this isn’t worth it
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| But I’m old enough to know
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| I’m holding on for something
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| I’m old enough to see
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| I’m not the only one
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| Yeah I smashed it apart
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| And the rains wouldn’t stop
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| 'Til everybody was gone
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| Movin' on to the next one
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| But I’m old enough to know
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| I’m holding on for something
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| I’m old enough to see
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| I’m not the only one |