| There’s no disgrace cryin' out loud
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| Bitter the taste into the crowd
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| Easy to tell passin' you by
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| Bids you farewell, no firm reply
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| Don’t get upset
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| And let it take you away
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| There’s no regret
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| There’s nothin' more you can say
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| You know the sun will come out shinin'
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| At the start of every day
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| Cry to yourself
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| You’ve got to trust your dreamer’s heart
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| Nobody else
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| Will tell you when you fall apart
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| Please don’t applaud, how can you tell
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| This crown of thorns won’t fit you well
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| Never a word, nothin' to choose
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| Mildly concerned, just to confuse
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| Don’t get upset
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| And let it take you away
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| There’s no regret
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| There’s nothin' more you can say
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| You know the sun will come out shinin'
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| At the start of every day
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| So stay awake
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| You’re just a shadow in this world
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| Then mornin' breaks
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| And there’s no trace where you’ve been curled
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| Cry to yourself
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| You’ve got to trust your dreamer’s heart
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| Nobody else
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| Will tell you when you fall apart
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| So stay awake
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| You’re just a shadow in this world
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| Then mornin' breaks
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| And there’s no trace where you’ve been curled |