| You’re just a face in the crowd
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| A tiny hole in a cloud
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| You’re trying to find your way in
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| To let your soul shine back out
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| We’re just a twist in a seam
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| A splash of paint on a screen
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| We’re making all kinds of shapes
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| Somehow we can straighten out the bends
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| This is our time we can’t rewind
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| Our place to shine out
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| And we can live it anyway
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| This is our time to feel sublime
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| Our place to shine now
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| And we can do it anyway — we can’t rewind
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| Do you think we can change
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| A different colour and shade
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| I guess a new kind of thing
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| Somehow we can straighten out the bends
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| This is our time we can’t rewind
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| Our place to shine out
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| And we can live it anyway
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| This is our time to feel sublime
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| Our place to shine now
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| And we can do it anyway
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| Oh yes we can do it our way then
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| Stop taking me for a fool now
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| I’ve got this feeling inside me
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| But I guess you knew
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| We can work it out
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| We can find some place new
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| We can’t rewind, we can’t rewind
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| Your just a face in a crowd
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| A tiny hole in a cloud
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| This is our time we can’t rewind
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| Our place to shine out
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| And we can live it anyway
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| This is our time to feel sublime
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| A place to shine now
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| And we can do it anyway
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| This is our time we can’t rewind
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| Our place to shine out
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| And we can live it anyway
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| This is our time to feel sublime
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| A place to shine now
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| And we can do it anyway |