| GO! |
| GO! |
| GO! |
| GO! |
| GO! |
| GO!
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| GO GO GO!
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| Oh oh, oh oh
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| Oh oh, oh oh
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| Everywhere I go I see
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| The person I’m supposed to be
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| My memories unkempt
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| They’re floating on the water beside me
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| I’m just another entity
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| Like chords without a melody
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| I can never rest
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| My dreams and my thoughts are confiding
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| Oh, I can feel it cross my skin, oh, oh
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| Like a bow on a violin, oh, oh
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| We are planetary, ordinary, temporary
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| And we can’t control our lives without a soul
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| We were never ready, never ready
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| This is how our story goes
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| Oh oh, oh oh, oh oh
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| This is how our story goes
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| Why do we suppress ourselves?
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| Holding back for someone else to deny us
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| Come and try me
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| Come and find me, yeah
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| Society will question me
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| Like who the hell am I supposed to be?
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| I can show you, come and try me
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| Come and find me
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| Are you planetary?
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| Oh oh, oh oh
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| Oh oh, oh oh
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| I can feel it cross my skin
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| Like a bow on a violin
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| There’s an orchestra of life
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| Playing songs we could never write
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| Oh, I can feel it cross my skin
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| Like a bow on a violin
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| There’s an orchestra of life
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| Playing songs we could never write
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| Playing songs we could never write
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| They’re playing songs we could never write!
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| We are planetary, ordinary, temporary
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| And we can’t control our lives without a soul
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| We were never ready, never ready
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| This is how our story goes
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| Oh oh, oh oh, oh oh
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| This is how our story goes
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| Oh oh, oh oh
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| Oh oh, oh oh |