| Hey, it’s good to see you looking so well,
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| just letting the breeze carry you away.
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| But I’m feeling a little uncomfortable,
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| these ain’t the winds of change
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| that keep us moving.
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| You and I are drifting into a bed,
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| that will sink in the sand,
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| should we rest our head.
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| ‘ Cuz we’ve got to look after each other,
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| this ain’t the way it’s supposed to be.
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| One man’s hurt should be another man’s problem,
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| I’m sure you agree.
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| This ain’t gonna just go away.
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| I don’t mean to burst your bubble,
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| but seriously.
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| So, let’s not drown our senses.
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| with elegance and lullabies.
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| Trick is we’ve got to stay awake
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| between the waves
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| that push and pull.
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| But you and I
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| can keep ourselves from going under.
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| This is a call out to the strong from the frail.
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| help this train derail.
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| ‘Cuz we’ve got to look after each other,
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| this ain’t the way it’s supposed to be.
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| One man’s hurt should be another man’s problem,
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| I’m sure you agree.
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| This ain’t gonna just go away.
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| I don’t mean to burst your bubble,
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| but seriously.
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| This ain’t gonna just disappear.
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| I don’t mean to burst your bubble,
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| but we need you here. |