| You’re in control is there anywhere you wanna go?
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| You’re in control is there anything you wanna know?
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| The future’s for discovering
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| The space in which we’re traveling
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| From the top of the first page
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| To the end of the last day
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| From the start in your own way
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| You just want somebody listening to what you say
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| It doesn’t matter who you are.
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| Under the surface trying to break through
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| Deciphering the codes in you
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| I need a compass, draw me a map
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| I’m on the top I can’t get back
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| Whoah. |
| Woah.
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| First line of the first page
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| To the end of the last day
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| You were looking
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| From the start in your own way
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| You just want somebody listening to what you say
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| It doesn’t matter who you are
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| It doesn’t matter who you are
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| Oooh.
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| You just want somebody listening to what you say
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| You just want somebody listening to what you say
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| It doesn’t matter who you are
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| It doesn’t matter who you are
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| Is there anybody out there who is lost and hurt and lonely too
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| But they’re bleeding all your colours into one
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| And if you come undone as if you’d been run through
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| Some catapult it fired you
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| You wonder if your chance will ever come
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| And if you’re stuck in square one. |