| Around this time I made a big discovery
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| All the little test tubes shattered in my laboratory
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| Yeh I’ve got a laboratory
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| That here I am and now’s the time to
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| Start again
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| Have you seen me lately?
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| I’ve been the one with the eyes that stare nowhere
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| Bringing down anyone foolish enough to be around me
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| Maybe it’s a little overdue but I’m ready to start again
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| I got ten new toes, looks like they’re in new rows
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| Connected to my new legs
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| Taking me places I may well have been to before
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| But suddenly everything’s new I’ve managed to
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| Start again
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| It’s a new moment, different to the last
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| Unencumbered it arises just for an instant before being replaced by another
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| Incessantly it’s all moving faster than baby clothes and the weather
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| The wrecking ball of change is coming
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| But if you can start again
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| You’re doing ok
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| Reality’s always going somewhere, frequently I wonder if I’m invited
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| But this time it’s front row tickets VIP after-show party
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| Wish I could stay here but nothing lasts forever
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| Start again
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| 'Cause attachment is the root of all suffering
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| Makes me tired of carrying this many-handled bag
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| Past this series of door handles
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| You gotta clear your mind take a deep breath
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| Just let it go man, oh let it go
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| The good bits and the bad, let it all go
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| The past is only real if you choose to make it your present
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| Turns out it’s all true, that fridge magnet wisdom of your parents
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| The wrecking ball of change is coming
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| But if you can start again
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| You’re doing ok
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| Sometimes I’m the greatest
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| Sometimes I’m a failure
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| Sometimes I’m fearless
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| Sometimes I’m useless
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| Sometimes I’m a fighter
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| Sometimes I’m a coward
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| Sometimes I’m clueless
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| Sometimes I figure it out
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| Sometimes the days they all look the same
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| And time slips away
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| It’s like everything is just waiting… waiting… waiting… to
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| Start again
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| Can you love with nothing to lose
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| And nothing to take
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| Can you make every day a day to
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| Start again
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| The wrecking ball of change is coming
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| But if you can start again
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| You’re doing ok
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| So look out new face windows
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| Behind every loss is a gift to
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| Start again |