| The atmosphere is electric
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| And the minds are on the move
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| They all know where they’re going
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| But no one is too sure
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| I’ve heard a lot of talking
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| I’ve nearly drowned in their words
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| And my heart is full of answers
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| Just as the sky is full of birds
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| There are so many paths up the mountain
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| Nobody knows all the ways
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| There are so many paths up the mountain
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| And the view from the top is still the same
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| If you should stumble and fall down
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| People don’t know what to do
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| Pretend that they didn’t notice
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| They’ll sidestep, walk around you
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| Don’t let it be your worry
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| No, no don’t let it get you concerned
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| You’ve got to move on in your own direction
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| Forget what you’ve ever learned
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| There are so many paths up the mountain
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| Nobody knows all the ways
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| There are so many paths up the mountain
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| And the view from the top is still the same
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| Angry voices from the shadows
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| In the valley the sun don’t shine
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| Make your mind up which way you’re going
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| There are, oh, so many paths
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| There are so many paths up the mountain
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| Nobody knows all the ways
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| There are so many paths up the mountain
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| And the view from the top is still the same
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| Mmm yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
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| Is still the same
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| The view from the top is still the same
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| Wherever you look, it’s still the same
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| Still the same
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| Still the same |