| The hardest thing is rendering a
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| Moment moving too fast to endure
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| But you abide and smile wide because
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| I want to remember this, for sure
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| You can give me guns and politics and
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| I’ll just make a mess of it, you know
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| Give me art and sustenance and
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| The wiser, wider part of me will show
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah
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| Pictures say with sight
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| What we can’t say with words
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| But you’ve been walking eyes to feet
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| In dark sunglasses
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| A picture will survive
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| So smile and look alive
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| The camera lens is opening
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| A wider angle shows
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| Yeah every empty one of us have methods
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| To quell the madness of this pace
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| But yours have bled and are running south
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| Like dollar store mascara down your face
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| You could take that weight and all that fuss It all just gets the best of us,
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| you know
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| Give me love, not suicide, and
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| The wiser, wider part of me will show
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| Yeah, yeah
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| Pictures say with sight
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| What we can’t say with words
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| But you’ve been walking eyes to feet
|
| In dark sunglasses
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| A picture will survive
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| So smile and look alive
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| The camera lens is opening
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| A wider angle shows
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| Look alive
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| Smile, smile and look alive
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| Smile, smile and look alive
|
| Yeah, whoa, oh
|
| Pictures say with sight
|
| What we can’t say with words
|
| But you’ve been walking eyes to feet
|
| In dark sunglasses
|
| A picture will survive
|
| So smile and look alive
|
| The camera lens is opening
|
| A wider angle shows
|
| Pictures say with sight
|
| What we can’t say with words
|
| But you’ve been walking eyes to feet
|
| In dark sunglasses
|
| A picture will survive
|
| So smile and look alive
|
| The camera lens is opening
|
| A wider angle shows
|
| Look alive
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| Smile, smile and look alive
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| Smile, smile and look alive
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| Yeah, whoa, oh |