| Radio’s blastin', I hear they’re broadcastin' a signal
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| That we all should hearThey’re sendin' a message
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| It’s fighting the static
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| I’m listening, I’m quiet, I’m here
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| Soon
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| Everything will be magic, my dear
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| Soon
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| Everything will be magic, Oh my dear
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| The birds are directing, the traffic below
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| In patters ignoring the light
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| In this motion I’m static, both hopeful and tragic
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| Eyes up, eyes open and blind
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| Soon
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| Everything will be magic, my dear
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| Soon
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| Everything will be magic, my dear
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| I’m waitin' on a sign
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| I can’t believe the time, we’re livin' in
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| God let this finally be the one
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| Cause I heard it all before
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| And then nothing gets to me
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| But this time I am listenin', really listenin'
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| But I’m runnin' out of time
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| Oh
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| I see smoke in the distance
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| The news is just a premonition
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| Something’s changin', something’s goin' down
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| I’ll take anything you give me
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| Anything to know I’m not alone
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| Hopefully I’m not alone, hopefully we’re not alone
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| Alone
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| Soon
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| Everything will be magic, my dear
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| Soon
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| Everything will be magic, my dear
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| Soon
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| Soon
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| Everything, everything
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| And everything is everything is everything
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| And we are not alone |