| This is the end, the sky’s falling down, but is it?
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| Hope fades, with every passing hour
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| You could find an apocalypse in a bed of flowers
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| Real talent, superpowers
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| Are you this way, when no one is around?
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| Treading water till you drown, and now you’re gasping for air
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| You could be standing on solid ground
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| But you’re sinking
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| Sinking like a stone
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| The sun shines bright
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| But everybody locks themselves inside
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| They come out at night to howl at the moon
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| Hysteria, hysteria, hysteria, hysteria
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| They come out at night to howl at the moon
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| Stop, and smell the roses, you
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| Might see something that you never noticed
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| Just take a breath, no need to panic
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| Take a look around (Panoramic)
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| Real talent, superpowers
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| The sun shines bright
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| But everybody locks themselves inside
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| They come out at night to howl at the moon
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| Hysteria, hysteria, hysteria, hysteria
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| They come out at night to howl at the moon
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| I will not cave to your hysteria
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| I will not cave to your hysteria
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| I will not cave, I will not cave
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| The sun shines bright
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| But everybody locks themselves inside
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| They come out at night to howl at the moon
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| The sun shines bright
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| But everybody locks themselves inside
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| They come out at night to howl at the moon
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| Hysteria, hysteria, hysteria, hysteria
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| They come out at night to howl at the moon |