| Look at father’s arms
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| How’d he get so strong
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| He had to lift us from the bottom of the sea
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| Don’t pick up the phone
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| I’ll check on him tonight
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| He’s always home
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| This is a call I cannot take
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| Mother, will you wake
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| The sun is out and now the pines they sway
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| In the early morning wind
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| I want to touch the sculptures you have made
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| I want to be the boy you drop safe at school
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| Oh, the end of days
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| Alex, you’re so kind
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| I know sometimes it’s hard being new
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| But not for you
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| You make me smile every day
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| Nate, I love to hear you every night keeping time
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| Please don’t leave me behind
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| Oh, the end of days
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| Sara, will you rest
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| Put aside your notebook for a while
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| Come to bed and talk with me
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| I’ll be here 'til the end
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| But I hope I don’t outlive
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| It would be too hard
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| I’ll never bring it up again
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| Oh, the end of days |