| Look up, said the orange man
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| There’s a little black hole in your sky
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| That’s when I ran out of truths
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| But I don’t have time to lie
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| A bite of the apple, you’re taking it on
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| Another bite of the apple
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| So good to find out you belong
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| They play their grown-up game
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| With faces ready-to-wear
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| This thing, it’s hard to see
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| But that doesn’t mean it’s not there
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| A bite of the apple, old and new
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| Another bite of the apple
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| You do what you have to do
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| So life’s exploding
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| Into multicoloured shreds around me
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| The weary dreams I used to have
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| Just yesterday astound me
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| I feel I’m walking off the roof
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| Hit the ground and run
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| Into the sun and back again
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| Feels like an open heart
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| Seems like we’re ready to go
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| No reason, just because
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| I can’t explain but I know
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| A bite of the apple, no more running away
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| Another bite of the apple
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| You’re braving the rainy day
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| A bite of the apple, count to ten
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| Another bite of the apple
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| You’re starting all over again |