| He can’t make sense of this
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| He’s just too normal
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| This place is too scary
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| He’s so scared that he’ll miss
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| It keeps him in hiding
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| And restless and wanting
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| What if for one minute
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| He’s given a chance
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| And he does something brilliant
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| But he’d rather not know
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| Cause walls protect him
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| His bedroom’s a prison
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| Now is your chance boy just ignore
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| The dreadful things they say
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| Go on, give up, you’ll never win,
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| No crying now, they’re watching him
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| His blood will boil, the kids will sing
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| Learn to drown before you learn to swim.
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| If he took his time to prepare,
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| Stepped out of his shell
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| Blows an addiction
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| Such a comforting place,
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| A common mistake,
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| A dry wishing well.
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| Now is your chance boy just ignore
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| The dreadful things they say
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| Go on, give up, you’ll never win,
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| No crying now, they’re watching him
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| His blood will boil, the kids will sing
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| Learn to drown before you learn to swim.
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| So go on, give up, you’ll never win
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| Oh what a mistake
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| He is charcoal within
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| He could never direct by them
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| He stands on the stage
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| With a grin
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| But he drops on his knees
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| And is waiting for anything he can believe in
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| He’s lost, he just wants to be ordinary
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| Now is your chance boy just ignore
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| The dreadful things they say
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| Go on, give up, you’ll never win
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| No crying now, they’re watching him
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| His blood will boil, the kids will sing.
|
| Learn to drown before you learn to swim.
|
| Go on, give up, you’ll never win
|
| No crying now, they’re watching him
|
| His blood will boil, the kids will sing.
|
| Learn to drown before you learn to swim.
|
| Go on, give up, you’ll never win
|
| No crying now, they’re watching him
|
| His blood will boil, the kids will sing.
|
| Learn to drown before you learn to swim.
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| Go on, give up, you’ll never win
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| No crying now, they’re watching him
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| Go on, give up, you’ll never win. |