| Is it just me,
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| Or a message from above?
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| Bells are ringing,
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| Push has finally come to shove.
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| The door before me
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| Now is open just enough.
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| And I’m sick and tired of waiting
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| For dreams that never come,
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| And games I never played in,
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| But still wish that I had won…
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| I’m alive, I’ve got one shot
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| And I’m taking it to you.
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| I’m alive,
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| I’ve come to realize
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| Not a moment too soon
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| That this is my one small step,
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| This is my walk on the moon.
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| Don’t you think their hands
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| Were shaking
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| As that rocket ship touched down?
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| I’m sure they shivered
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| When they finally
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| Touched the ground.
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| And the giant leap so fragile
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| That it hardly made a sound…
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| But it must have been amazing
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| What a world they got to see.
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| So I don’t care, my foolish fear
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| Won’t get the best of me now
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| I’m alive, I’ve got one shot
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| And I’m taking it to you.
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| I’m alive, I’ve come to realize
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| Not a moment too soon
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| That this is my one small step
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| This is my walk on the moon.
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| This is my walk on the moon.
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| Oh it must have been amazing,
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| What a world they got to see!
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| So I don’t care, my foolish fear
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| Won’t get the best of me now…
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| I’m alive,
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| I’ve got one shot,
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| And I’m taking it to you.
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| I’m alive,
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| I’ve come to realize
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| Not a moment too soon…
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| I’m alive, I’ve got one shot,
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| And I’m taking it to you.
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| I’m alive,
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| I’ve come to realize,
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| Not a moment too soon
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| That this is my one small step,
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| This is my one small step,
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| This is my walk on the moon.
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| This is my walk on the moon.
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| This is my walk on the moon |