| Take your swing and fall
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| pass through the turn table
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| And for the first time, standing so far away
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| And so we’ll say
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| So silently, you make this day, so so real and never ending,
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| Standing on the edge believing,
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| That this will never end.
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| As the day gets older I hear your voice,
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| Nothing stays for free.
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| As the rain keeps falling, I hear you calling my name.
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| And so we’ll say
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| So silently, you make this day, so unreal and never ending,
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| Standing on the edge believing,
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| That this will never end, this will never end.
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| Running out, I’m running out,
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| Running out, I’m running out.
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| So silently, you make this day, so unreal and never ending,
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| Standing on the edge believing this way
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| So silently, you make this day, so unreal and never ending,
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| Standing on the edge believing that this will never end,
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| this will never end, this will never, this will never end |