| You’ll be a bright light coming out of the dark
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| All the doctors blinking hard
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| You’ll be lightning coming out of the storm
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| It’s a message, it’s a miracle
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| You’ll do all right
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| You’ve got your mother’s eyes
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| You’ve got your daddy’s head
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| Everything you need
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| For this hard ride
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| They’ll be strapping you on
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| All the ups and downs and you can’t get off
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| Yes, trouble we’re handing off
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| And you’ve got to do better than us
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| It’ll be all right
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| You’ve got lots of time
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| Got your daddy’s love
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| Everything you want
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| I can feel you and what you’re gonna be
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| You’ll be stronger, you’ll be smarter than me
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| Oh baby, I’ll say it again
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| You’re the most incredible thing
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| Sorry, this is it
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| It’s cold and hard and badly lit
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| And there’s no backing out of it
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| So forget where you’ve been
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| It’ll never be that good again
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| And we must only look ahead
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| Soon you’re 33
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| And everything you tried to be
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| Is pulled apart by fear and greed
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| Let young hands build you up
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| And carve your face in honest rock
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| With sunlight on your noble jaw
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| May young hands build you up
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| I’m happy that you’ve come along
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| I’m happy that you’ve come, I’m happy that you’ve come
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| Oh baby, I’ll say it again
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| I’ll say it again, I’ll say it
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| You’re the most incredible thing |