| Farewell to shallow times, there’s a chance that we can make it
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| We’re on a boat of a different kind, stick together and please don’t fake it
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| I’ll speak to you all that I see, these sorrows and these victories
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| We’re not alone!
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| I saw the sign on the doorway, «keep out, no one talk to me
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| I’m all alone please ignore me, go and follow your path of conformity»
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| I can’t take it, I was told we’d make it
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| If we follow the signs of the times there’s a chance that we can swing away kid
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| Farewell to shallow times, there’s a chance that we can make it
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| We’re on a boat of a different kind, stick together and please don’t fake it
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| I’ll speak to you all that I see, these sorrows and these victories
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| We’re not alone!
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| So done with false adornments, No more life full of fake importance
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| Give me hope not another addiction, I want what’s real not another prediction
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| Not a fan of violence, but not a fan of silence
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| Found no hope in a microphone or in the same old worn-out poems
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| Farewell to shallow times, there’s a chance that we can make it
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| We’re on a boat of a different kind, stick together and please don’t fake it
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| I’ll speak to you all that I see, these sorrows and these victories
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| We’re not alone!
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| Farewell to shallow times, there’s a chance that we can make it
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| We’re on a boat of a different kind, stick together and please don’t fake it
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| I’ll speak to you all that I see, these sorrows and these victories
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| We’re not alone! |