| What’s all this about a switch up?
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| You’re gonna instigate a change in heart
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| It’s not a case of a real quick fix-up
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| But it’s an intricate and subtle art
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| Come back here, you’re not done yet
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| You’ve done your part, but there’s still a threat
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| So raise your hands and show them who we are
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| We’re alive
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| We’re alive
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| We’re alive
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| We’re alive
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| I gotta say, I got no idea what we’re doing here
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| I’ve never been so confused in all of my life
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| But believe me when I say we’re fine
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| I’ve seen the future and it’s all alright
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| But raise your hands for the ones we’ll leave behind
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| We’re alive
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| We’re alive
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| We’re alive
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| We’re alive
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| Well, I need an explanation, or maybe just a clue
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| For what it is we do here, and if it’s anything new
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| And if there’s nothing else left to do
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| Can we move on and try to find something new
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| Or are we doomed to stagnate forever?
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| It could be just a crisis of faith
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| Or maybe some unfunny mistake
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| But I get the feeling that we’re not quite meant to try
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| Alright, fine, I’m losing my mind
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| 'Cause everything’s recycled, nothing new to find
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| Forget about the future cause the past’s just fine
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| Well, I’m not so sure
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| We’re alive
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| We’re alive
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| Alright, fine, I’m losing my mind
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| 'Cause everything’s recycled, nothing new to find
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| Forget about the future cause the past’s just fine
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| Well I’m not so sure
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| We’re alive
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| We’re alive |