| I am underneath a golden moon
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| Up and down out of
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| I wonder if it sees us for the good
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| Of for the bad that we are
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| Would it find a friend in me?
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| Or would it find another foe
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| I wonder If it looks like people care at all
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| Or just want more
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| If all we are is digging deeper holes in the ground
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| We’re sleeping in together
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| Is it time? |
| Or we’re just gone forever
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| And it all falling in, that rain out with the weather
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| To look for something better
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| Staring far behind the blue and green
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| We love to call our home
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| I wonder if it’ll ever find another
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| Or if this is the one
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| Could we ever make it there
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| If we could, should we even know
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| I wonder does it look like we’ll survive at all
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| I just wanna know
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| If all we are is digging deeper holes in the ground
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| We’re sleeping in together
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| Is it time? |
| Or we’re just gone forever
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| And it all falling in, that rain out with the weather
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| To look for something better
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| Something better, something better
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| Something better, something better
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| Something better, something better
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| Something better, something better
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| Something better, something better
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| Something better, something better
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| Something better, something better |