| Oh, God,
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| What have you done?
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| You had the world in your hand;
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| Let it melt in the sun.
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| Oh, God,
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| Where’d you go wrong?
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| You had the time of your life,
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| Now it’s done and gone.
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| Spare me the back of your hand,
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| Spare me. |
| The warning
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| Is all I can stand.
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| Are we halfway to Japan?
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| Lay down my bones in a whole other land.
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| Chin up,
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| Feet on the ground.
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| How can you shake us awake
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| If you won’t make a sound?
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| Keep up,
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| Go, go, go.
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| What good is someone to see
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| If you can’t make it through?
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| Find me a hole
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| And call it my own.
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| End of life crisis. |