| We stepped out in the morning
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| Rolled the light beneath the waves
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| And fired off a warning
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| The delight was rearranged
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| Stick your head out
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| So count on me when you’re falling down
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| Don’t give up on what we got now
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| I hear you calling
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| So count on me when you’re falling down
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| And just stop giving what you can’t give now
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| I hear you calling
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| She said
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| Hold my hand
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| Nothing now will change the mortal man
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| Mortal man
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| My friend
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| Nothing now will change the mortal man
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| Mortal man
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| Mortal man
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| Mortal man
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| Mortal man
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| We stepped out in the morning
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| Holding tight beneath the shade
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| Stuck our heads out
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| And fired off a warning
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| To fly out in the night
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| Keep your head out
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| To the calling
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| If you make it with your hands
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| You will better understand
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| So keep your feet out
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| To the calling
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| And if we take a stand
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| And sever all our plans
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| She said
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| Hold my hand
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| Nothing now will change the mortal man
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| Mortal man
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| My friend
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| Nothing now will change the mortal man
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| Mortal
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| And I’ve been feeling cold inside
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| I’m a loaded gun
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| Maybe I’m a waste of time, ey'
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| And I know it’s just a state of mind
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| But oh the state I’m in
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| Oh oh the the state I’m in, IIIII
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| And I wonder how I’ll live this life
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| I’ve been floating by myself
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| For way too
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| Loooooong
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| She said
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| Hold my hand
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| Nothing now will change the mortal man
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| Mortal man
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| My friend
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| Nothing now will change the mortal man
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| Mortal man
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| Count on me when you’re falling down
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| Don’t give up on what we got now
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| I hear you calling
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| Mortal Man
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| Count on me when you’re falling down
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| Don’t give up on what we got now
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| I hear you calling
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| Nothing now will change the Mortal Man, eyyyy |