| Always searching for a sign, that the world is falling down
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| Ever ceasing to resign, when the forecast speaks of storms around
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| You’re never gonna save the world (so give up the fight)
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| You’re never gonna change the world (and I don’t even mind)
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| You rejoice when the dark gets darker
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| Cause it means that you’ll be gone before too long
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| You wanna leave this world in style
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| But what if we are here for a while?
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| You’re never gonna save the world (so give up the fight)
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| You’re never gonna change the world (and I don’t even mind)
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| Don’t polish brass on this sinking ship (so wipe off that grin)
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| It’s all going to hell in a hand basket (even God can’t win)
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| These self-fulfilling prophecies
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| A plague, a virus and disease
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| You’re never gonna save the world (so give up the fight)
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| You’re never gonna change the world (and I don’t even mind)
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| Don’t polish brass on this sinking ship (so wipe off that grin)
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| It’s all going to hell in a hand basket (even God can’t win)
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| You’re never gonna save the world
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| You’re never gonna change the world
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| Time to reach for higher ground
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| Time to take the time
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| Winds of change have blown me down
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| Conquering the line |