| By the harbour I harbour the strangest memories
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| Older than I could ever be
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| Stranded in nostalgia
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| So tonight Iў‚¬"ўll try harder
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| But it’s hard to fix this spotlight on me
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| In a cast that’s taken places
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| Iў‚¬"ўm unsure of where I want to be
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| Stand up,
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| stand up,
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| And stand down,
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| Applaud El Capitan,
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| And jump off to cheers from the crowd,
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| Stand up,
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| Stand up,
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| And stand out,
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| And I hope you take your camera,
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| To photograph my tears as they hit the ground,
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| No one even listens
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| The same way that no one ever laughs
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| I’m taking the car out of the snow
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| And wondering where the summer went to
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| Circled by your secrets
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| I’m hoping they don’t include me
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| At least I’m in good company
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| Because there’s no one else around
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| Except me
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| Stand up,
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| Stand up,
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| And stand out,
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| Applaud El Capitan,
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| Just to watch the world slow itself,
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| Stand up,
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| Stand up,
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| And stand out,
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| And I hope you take your camera
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| Silence makes the loudest sound
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| It seems far too easy to say the same things
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| Iў‚¬"ўll choose my own way to use my life up
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| Finally found a new way
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| Say the same things
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| In imaginary ways
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| Iў‚¬"ўll use my life up
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| You were looking at pictures in the distance
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| Hoping to see the future in your pictures
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| Of the distance hoping to see
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| The future looking at pictures in the distance
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| hoping to see the future through your pictureH
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| Of the distance
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| Hoping to see
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| The future in your pictures of the distance |