| Keep on locking your doors
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| Keep on building your floors
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| Keep on just as before
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| Pay disasters no mind
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| Didn’t get you this time
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| No prints left at the crime
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| Our ship’s come in
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| And it’s sinking
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| Of everything that’s possible
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| In the hearts and minds of men
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| Somehow it is the biggest things
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| That keep on slipping
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| Right through our hands
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| By thinking we’re infallible
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| We are tempting fate instead
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| Time we best begin
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| Here at the ending
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| Wanna third second chance
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| Put your faith in big hands
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| Pay no more than a glance
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| All good things come to an end
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| This could be good as it gets
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| How’s the view from the fence?
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| You think we been here before
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| You are mistaken
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| Of everything that’s possible
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| In the hearts and minds of men
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| When progress could be plausible
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| In reverse we curse ourselves
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| By thinking we’re infallible
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| We are tempting fate instead
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| Time we best begin
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| Here at the ending
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| Of everything that’s possible
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| In the hearts and minds of men
|
| Somehow it is the biggest things
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| That keep on slipping right through our hands
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| By thinking we’re infallible
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| Oh we are tempting fate instead
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| Time we best begin
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| Here at the ending
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| Here at the ending
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| Keep on locking your doors
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| Keep on building your floors
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| Keep on just as before |