| I never cared about caring much before
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| I rolled my eyes and even texting was a chore
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| I was your average heartless kid
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| Then one day Mrs. Werring handed me a book and said
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| «Here, read this book. |
| The book is by some guy who’s dead»
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| I read it and I’m glad I did
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| It was by a person who I never knew, but the words made sense and the message,
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| too
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| And it made me fired up and made me care
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| And I wasn’t scared, I was not alone
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| Made me wanna make something of my own
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| Something wired up that I could share
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| And that person I would never see, just totally affected me
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| Is that legacy?
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| I assume
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| Kaboom!
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| Kaboom!
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| I never cared about fireworks before
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| I thought that they were just for babies, nothing more
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| I was your average fucking kid
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| But then I started giving things a second look
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| And realized fireworks were kind of like that book
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| And I’m really glad I did
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| 'Cause they’re a thing that you hold in your hand
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| And they’re dangerous, but you understand
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| If handled with intelligence and care
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| The explosion and the crashing sound can be seen and felt for miles around
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| It reaches folks who weren’t even there
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| Even though I didn’t see the blast
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| I watched glitter in the sky blow past
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| And that’s legacy
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| The bloom
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| Kaboom!
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| Kaboom!
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| I look around and think about the stage I’m on
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| And whether anyone will notice when I’m gone
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| What do I leave behind?
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| Which is why we gotta make a spark
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| Which makes a flame and then will leave its mark
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| For someone else to find
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| And that person who lived dangerously
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| Makes me braver than I used to be
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| And now I’m fired up and how I care
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| And I always squeeze my bloody heart
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| And I let it drip into my art
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| And, wow, I’m fired up
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| I see a flare
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| And the light that shines on the distant shore
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| Is the light I will be aiming for, forever
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| So bright
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| There’s a great, green light
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| Across the ocean
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| And it’s where I want to go
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| There’s a great, green light
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| Across the ocean
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| And I’m gonna reach it
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| This I know
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| There’s a great, green light
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| Across the ocean
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| And it’s where I want to go
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| There’s a great, green light
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| Across the ocean
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| And I’m gonna reach it
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| This I know
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| Oh, on with the wonderful show
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| Kaboom!
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| Kaboom!
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| Kaboom! |