| They don’t pay to see
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| There are eyes on me
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| I’ll be riding high with the sound and style
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| That’s all my own believing
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| Better the two of us to give it up
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| Their reasoning is colored in by a dream they had in yearning
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| And if they want you they can raise their eyes up into the Sun
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| Then you can give them what they want, you don’t need a reason
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| Forget the story 'bout the one who said to give up the Sun
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| They don’t pay to see
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| There are eyes on me
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| I’ll be riding high with the sound and style
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| That’s all my own believing
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| Better the two of us to give it up
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| This life of ours harder than they say
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| Their reasoning is colored in by a dream they had in yearning
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| They say you’re gonna try
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| Say you’re gonna fly
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| Then the lights go down it’s a drowning crowd
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| You’re super close to heaven
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| And if they want you they can raise their eyes up into the Sun
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| But you can’t give what you don’t have, if for no other reason
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| You heard the story on the one who nearly gave up the Sun
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| I’ll be riding high with the sound
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| And style that’s all my own believing
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| Their reasoning is colored in by a dream they had in yearning
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| Say you’re gonna try
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| Say you’ll do it fine
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| Then the lights go down it’s a drowning cry
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| Super close to heaven
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| And if they want you they can raise their eyes up into the Sun
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| But you can’t give what you don’t have, if for no other reason
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| Don’t give the story on the one who gave up the Sun |