| I cannot be superman no more
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| I cannot walk upon the high wire in my mind
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| And now that I understand the extent of my mortal coil
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| Suddenly and somehow I have lost all my desire
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| To shine, to shine like the sun
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| To shine, to shine like the sun
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| On a sunny day in Angel Land
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| And I guess sometimes you find that the river just runs dry
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| And you’ve got to get up out of the boat and walk
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| And I suppose you might try to find another river
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| But sometimes, sometimes it’s just too hard
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| To hard to shine, to shine like the sun
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| To shine, to shine like the sun
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| On a sunny day, in Angel Land
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| Mostly now these days I’m dreaming normal dreams
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| Little things like who I spoke to, or what I did today
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| I have not written a speech for God to say in years
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| 'Scuse me if I leave that undertaking up to those who say
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| Who say the wanna shine, to shine like the sun
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| To shine, a shine like the sun
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| On a sunny day, in Angel Land
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| Sweet Angel land |