| For all of us comes a time
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| To open our eyes and face reality
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| To acknowledge the fact that
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| Things might not always be just the way that we want them to be
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| Or turn out the way that we want them to turn out
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| And that the course of life will leave its mark upon all of us
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| Hahah, you know what I’m talking about?
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| We can either choose to stay alone and go our own way
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| Or search for like-minded souls with common interests just like ourselves
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| Cause it is what binds us that makes us as one
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| The synergy of forces combined, growing in numbers every day
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| Spoken and understood around the world
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| In the north, east, south, west
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| Music is our universal language
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| Whoo!
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| Spoken and understood around the world
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| In the north, east, south, west
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| Whoo!
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| We can either choose to stay alone and go our own way
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| Or search for like-minded souls with common interests just like ourselves
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| Cause it is what binds us that makes us as one, yeah! |