| Message from the victor via satellite
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| Well, it’s nice to know I’m doing something right
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| Guess it’s my lucky night
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| Message from the leader on the giant screen
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| We need to talk about the way that it could be
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| In 2023
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| Oh
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| Waiting for the start to go
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| Waiting for the wind to blow
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| Right through my ache and hunger
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| Oh
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| Waiting for some heart to show
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| Waiting for the grass to grow
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| I’m coming up from under
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| I have to say that it was all I could do to decide
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| When I was with it I was playing ahead of the time
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| Made a start and I was walking to weather the stone
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| But if you look up and you stop…
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| The later you wait, you’re missing the waterfall
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| Where did it go?
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| No, not a lot is so well-defined now
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| No medicine to know it all
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| I reach out for lightness in the eyes
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| Letter to the future in the diary
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| I loved the summer and the swelling of the sea
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| Brought out the best in me
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| Letter to the juror and my alibi
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| My understanding was that I was doing fine
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| Above the waterline
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| Oh
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| Waiting for the start to go
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| Waiting for the wind to blow
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| Right through my ache and hunger
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| Oh
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| Waiting for some heart to show
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| Waiting for the grass to grow
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| I’m coming up from under
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| (oooh)
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| (lalalalalala) |