| Found the throughline
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| For all humankind
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| If given the time
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| They’ll blow up or walk on the moon
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| It’s just what they do
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| For personal gain
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| On Thanksgiving Day
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| I joined the parade
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| I stood at the top of the float
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| And threw out a rose
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| Watched a blast from the past
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| Indigenous dance
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| Started to laugh
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| And then I just started to cry
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| This world is waving goodbye
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| So cut a rug, let’s throw a party
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| Birthday cards for everyone
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| Swallow hard and say you’re sorry
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| Just admit what you have done
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| I studied your work
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| Like architecture
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| Cathedral of words
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| The meaning’s not easy to tell
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| Comes back around on itself
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| Admirers, your biographer
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| The odometer
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| There’s no way to turn back the clock
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| It’s going to run until it stops
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| So excited to play
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| Turned up all the way
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| Electric, ecstatic, psychotic
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| Jumped into the drums
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| Was pandemonium
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| So if it’s time let’s go together
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| I will be your ballast now
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| Let’s sail into that stormy weather
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| No matter how it turns out
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| I just want to stand by your side
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| (Guard my darling bride)
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| When everyone calls you a lie
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| I’ll be your shield
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| (They don’t know you)
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| There’s still some truth worth defending
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| Let’s stroll to the edge of the cliff
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| (Fear imbalanced bliss)
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| Stop here and give me a kiss
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| Now we’re walking on air
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| (Breeze and lightness)
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| There’s no hell beneath our feet
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| If it ever occurred
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| Just once in the world
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| A love as absurd
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| As ours I would scream what we lost
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| From the mountaintop |