| Francis won’t you sleep through your alarm today
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| You could dream the day away
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| Everything will be okay
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| You don’t have to race the clock again
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| Or give your all in vain
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| They’re gonna love you anyway
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| And showing up, a man it makes
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| You show up for everyone
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| But show up for yourself, baby
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| Show up for yourself
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| Yeah, showing up, a man it makes'
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| You show up for everyone
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| But show up for yourself, baby
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| Show up for yourself
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| Francis, you turn 34 this week
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| But you got responsibilities
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| You have little mouths to feed
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| Just one thing you could not love her more
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| You put your hand on her growing belly
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| And your heart just makes the room
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| It opens up
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| 'Cause showing up, a man it makes
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| You show up with every one
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| Show up for yourself, franny
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| Show up for yourself
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| You’re growing up, you can make mistakes
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| You don’t have to come undone
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| And you’re not alone, franny
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| Could you use a little help?
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| Time to wake up and do it all again
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| It’s the price you pay to be a good man
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| Now I will monitor your heart
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| when you feell like giving in When you’re running in circles
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| I will cheer until you win
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| Are you tired? |
| Do you feel weak? |
| Are you lonely?
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| Is your halo too heavy?
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| Is your halo too heavy?
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| Francis, won’t you sleep through your alarm today
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| You could dream the day away
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| Everything will be okay |