| You think you had the last laugh
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| Now you know this can’t be true
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| Even though the sun shines down upon you now
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| Sometimes you must feel blue
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| You make the best of each new day
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| You try not to be sad
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| Even though the sky falls down upon you
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| Call it midnight feelin' bad
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| When you wake up to the promise
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| Of your dream world comin' true
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| With one less friend to call on
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| Was it someone that I knew
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| Away you will go sailin'
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| In a race among the ruins
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| If you plan to face tomorrow
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| Do it soon
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| The road to love is littered
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| By the bones of other ones
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| Who by the magic of the moment
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| Were mysteriously undone
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| You try to understand it
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| But you never seem to find
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| Any kind of freedom comin' clean
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| Is just another state of mind
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| When you wake up to the promise
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| Of your dream world comin' true
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| With one less friend to call on
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| Was it someone that I knew
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| Away you will go sailin'
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| In a race among the ruins
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| If you plan to face tomorrow
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| Do it soon
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| So take the best of all that’s left
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| You know this cannot last
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| Even though your mother was your maker
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| From her apron strings you pass
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| Just think about the fool
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| Who by his virtue can be found
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| In a most unusual situation
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| Playin' jester to the clown
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| When you wake up to the promise
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| Of your dream world comin' true
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| With one less friend to call on
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| Was it someone that I knew
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| Away you will go sailin'
|
| In a race among the ruins
|
| If you plan to face tomorrow
|
| Do it soon
|
| When you wake up to the promise
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| Of your dream world comin' true
|
| With one less friend to call on
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| Was it someone that I knew
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| Away you will go sailin'
|
| In a race among the ruins
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| If you plan to face tomorrow
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| Do it soon |