| Strong hands, strong mind
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| Strong all the time
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| Straightforward and kind
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| Too simply defined
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| 'Cause no one wants to know the man who stands for things we outgrow
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| He’s too noble and too blind
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| We’re all older now and we don’t need someone to care about
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| The innocence we left behind
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| (Don't touch that dial)
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| It’s just that goodness is out of style)
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| Be dark, be cold (so conflicted)
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| No hand to hold (heart constricted)
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| Dark Knight, bright soul (we're addicted)
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| No room here for the bold
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| 'Cause no one wants to know the man who stands for things we outgrow
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| He’s too noble and too blind
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| We’re all older now and we don’t need someone to care about
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| The innocence we left behind
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| And what if he can fly?
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| Hey, well so can I
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| Jet Blue or United Airlines
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| And who cares if he’s strong
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| All we see’s the wrong we’ve done
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| Reflected in his eyes
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| 'Cause no one wants to know the man who stands for things we outgrow
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| He’s too noble and too blind
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| We’re all older now and we
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| don’t need someone to care about
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| The innocence we left behind |