| Everything you see
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| Everything you see
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| Can be measured, weighed, or gauged
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| Just like the one’s who will keep you company
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| All of the things that you’ll ever be
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| All of the things that you’ll ever be
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| When all the kids count hallelujahs
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| We’re seven miles high
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| Climbing up laser beams
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| That light the electric seas
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| All the kids are the rubber souls
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| The kids are just fine
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| Kids are just fine
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| Kids are just fine
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| There’s nothing you can do
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| Nothing to know that you always knew
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| So will all live on and just celebrate the end
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| With all of the things that have come to pass
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| (All of the things that have come to pass)
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| (All of the things that have come to pass)
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| When all the kids count hallelujahs
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| We’re seven miles high
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| Climbing up laser beams
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| That light the electric seas
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| All the kids are the rubber souls
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| The kids are just fine
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| Kids are just fine
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| Kids are just fine
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| All the castles they command
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| They’ll come sink their teeth in
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| And all the waves are crashing down
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| We’ll just sink our toes in
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| When all the kids count hallelujahs
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| We’re seven miles high
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| Climbing up laser beams
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| That light the electric seas
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| All the kids are the rubber souls
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| The kids are just fine
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| Kids are just fine
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| Kids are just fine
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| The kids are just fine
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| Kids are just fine
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| Kids are just fine
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| The kids are just fine
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| Kids are just fine
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| Kids are just fine |