| Everybody knows our world is spinning all around our sun
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| But why can’t we feel when our hearts are being broken
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| And see when our lives have been taken apart?
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| Everybody knows the time even when they’re lost at sea
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| But why can’t we tell when it’s time to move on
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| And to love what is right and to leave what is wrong?
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| God only knows
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| (And you know that he knows everything)
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| When words can’t express how we feel
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| (So just you shut your mouth and sing)
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| Ba-ba-ba-ba here we go round again
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| Everybody knows to run when April showers tumble down
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| But why can’t we feel when it’s up to our knees
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| When it’s splashing about then it’s time to get out
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| Everybody knows to care for people who have fallen down
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| But why can’t we help get ourselves off the ground
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| When we’re crawling around with no dignity found?
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| Here we go round, here we go round again
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| (Like a dog chases horses on a carousel)
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| Here we go round, here we go round again
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| (Like a clock with no hands only time will tell)
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| Here we go round, here we go round again
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| (Stirring up a whirlpool in a wishing well)
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| Here we go round, here we go round again… |