| I saw a glittering moon
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| I saw a beautiful morning
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| Shining on the hill
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| And I grabbed the cat by the tail
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| The future with my finger nails
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| But now I live in fear
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| It’s all out of focus
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| It’s all, baby, so unclear
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| It’s all out of focus
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| It’s all, baby, so unreal
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| I saw towering spires, I heard beautiful chimes, I heard them peal
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| I saw visions of grace, I saw heavenly place, then it disappeared
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| Maybe I lied a little bit too much
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| Maybe I cried a little bit too much
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| I saw the future just shatter in glass
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| It’s all out of focus
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| It’s all, baby, so unclear
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| It’s all out of focus
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| And nothing is revealed
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| I was walking on clouds, yeah and talking so proud,
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| But I did not hear
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| Voices singing so loud, said you’re tumbling down,
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| To the streets of tears
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| It’s all out of focus
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| It’s all, baby, so unclear
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| It’s all out of focus
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| It’s all, baby, so unreal
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| Sometime I lied a little bit too hard
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| Sometime I cried a little bit too hard
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| I saw the future just vanish like glass
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| It’s all out of focus
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| It’s all, baby, so unclear
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| It’s all out of focus
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| And nothing is revealed |