| I heard the news and it’s not good
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| I’ve read the weather report
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| Said it’s pouring forever
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| But I looked outside and I saw you
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| Sticking your tongue out
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| And drinking from those clouds above you
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| Fluctuat nec mergitur
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| Fluctuat nec
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| Everything’s gone so wrong
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| They say, «The air makes you sick
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| Don’t stay out there for too long»
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| But then, there you are outside
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| You don’t seem to mind
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| How the pesticides sit in your lungs
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| Then you turned to me and you smiled
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| And motioned for me to come play for a while
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| But I hid away as I dreamt of a day
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| That I’d join you
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| Fluctuat nec mergitur
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| Fluctuat nec
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| I heard the news and it’s not good
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| They say the monsters are loose
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| And the city’s on fire
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| But seeing you dance in the smoke
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| Waving your arms like a beautiful idiot
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| Makes me believe in the hopes of a day
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| I’d join you
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| And while I shook at the door
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| You ran towards the ocean to go for a swim
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| And I saw the look in your eyes
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| As the tide came to take you
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| You loved it
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| You loved it
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| You loved… |