| Forget your career
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| Your career
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| Forget your career
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| Oh, career
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| I know you’re scared but that’s okay, things will never be the same
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| You need your mum and dad
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| It could be good it could be bad, you might never leave or you might
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| Wish you never had
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| But what I’m trying to say in a simple way
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| Is now we’re due for a change
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| And every move has its (?) always swing back
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| And even (?) watermarks
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| And perpetual emotion ain’t no fact and every force has (?) opposing reaction
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| But what I’m trying to say in a simple way
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| Is now we’re due for a change
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| Forget your career
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| Oh, your career
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| Forget your career
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| Ah, ah
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| I know you’re lost but that seems fair you don’t know what you’ll find there
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| I imagine it feels like (?)
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| Walking into the deep unknown like Sandra Bullock in Gravity
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| Something tells me you’ll be when (?)
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| (??) off the grid
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| And coaching teams, sacred beings and stay at home with your kid
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| So beautiful, the sun will hide in shame
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| And the guards call out their name
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| That you’ll put into bed just the same
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| What I’m trying to say in a simple way
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| Is now we’re due for a change
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| Forget your career
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| Oh, career
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| Forget the career
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| Oh |