| The clap of thunder rocks the night
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| We’ve blasts the low end bursts of light
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| There’s nothing like July to bring it all to life
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| I heard the cause knew I was right
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| Without the Loonian execution
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| Oh, won’t you get me there intact
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| No, I ain’t promised a solution
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| But I might never be back
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| I want to be part of something bigger
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| Unprecedented grace
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| Oh, what gets me through my days
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| I can’t keep wondering
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| What’s out there
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| I can’t keep wondering
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| If I’ll ever know
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| Something’s gotta save me
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| Before my days are done
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| I keep looking
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| I can’t be the only one
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| Feels like I’m looking out of grief
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| I’ll shake the Earth and hold it in
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| She’s got the funds of a million Buddhas
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| Well, I’m too reckless about everything, too
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| The courage of creation
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| I was born to explore
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| Imagine that every combination
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| But still I always wanted more
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| Every voice is worth its weight
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| The hardest one to imitate
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| Echoes further just to sing your praise
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| I can’t keep wondering
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| What’s out there
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| I can’t keep wondering
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| If I’ll ever know
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| Something’s gotta save me
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| Before my days are done
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| I keep looking
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| I can’t be the only one
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| I can’t keep wondering
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| What’s out there
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| I can’t keep wondering
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| If I’ll ever know
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| Something’s gotta save me
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| Before my days are done
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| I keep looking
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| I can’t be the only one |