| I see what you see
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| And I hope the world is watching
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| Or they’re gonna love
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| The way you say the things you do
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| They don’t know what’s in store
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| They’ve never seen the likes of this before
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| And oh, you’re gonna give it all away
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| I know how it feels when the day will give you nothing
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| But then you see the golden spark that’s floating on the wind
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| The line becomes the verse, becomes the golden trees, the golden birds
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| And oh, you’re gonna give it all away
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| Whoa-whoa, whoa-whoa
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| You give it all away
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| Yeah, you give it all away
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| Whoa-whoa, whoa-whoa
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| You give it all away
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| Yeah, you give it all away
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| Hey there, lucky kid
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| I see that thing you did
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| You pulled without a doubt
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| When everyone was waiting
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| That yesterday
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| You turned around and now they say
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| Oh, what have you done lately?
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| Oh, you give it all away
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| You’re not alone
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| When you say it’s going fast now
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| The silver hope kaleidoscope
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| Is spinning us away
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| But find the means and find the ends
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| Find a reason, just pretend
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| Find a way to send the light you send
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| Just like salvation might depend
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| Upon the things you do
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| My lovely friend, I know
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| You’re gonna give it all away
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| Oh well, you’re gonna give it all away
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| Whoa-whoa, whoa-whoa
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| You give it all away
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| Yeah, you give it all away
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| Whoa-whoa, whoa-whoa
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| You give it all away
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| Yeah, you give it all away |