| I imagine death so much it feels like a memory, like a memory
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| I wrote some notes and melodies, this is my legacy
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| Sing it out for me
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| Rise up, we will wise up
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| And keep our eyes up, remembering
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| Rise up, open your eyes and you’ll
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| Wise up, open your eyes and you’ll
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| Eyes up, open your eyes and you’ll
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| Rise up, open your eyes and you’ll
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| I planted seeds in the beautiful garden
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| That I will never see
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| They’ll become tall trees
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| I left some loving fantasies
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| This is my legacy
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| Dream it all for me
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| Rise up, we will wise up
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| And keep our eyes up, remembering
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| Rise up, open your eyes and you’ll
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| Wise up, open your eyes and you’ll
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| Eyes up, open your eyes and you’ll
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| Rise up, open your eyes and you’ll
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| Open your eyes and you’ll see
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| Open your eyes and you’ll
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| Open your eyes and you’ll see
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| Open your eyes and you’ll
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| Open your eyes and you’ll see
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| Open your eyes and you’ll
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| Open your eyes and you’ll see
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| Open your eyes and you’ll |