| In the crowd
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| The crowd spreads out
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| Takes out its glasses
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| And you’d swear
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| Pulls out arrows from God knows where
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| The fires in full
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| They form a net
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| They drain their cups
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| And wait expectantly for their hero to blow up
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| She pointed at the black cloud in the sky
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| Said that’s what happens when you’re learning to fly
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| She pointed at the black cloud in the sky
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| Said that’s what happens when you’re learning to fly
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| She said those wings are just a disguise
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| And you cannot make me cry
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| She pointed at the black cloud in the sky
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| Yeah that’s what happens
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| Was it worth the wait
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| Is that the wall where you marked off the date
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| With the wings
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| Made of wax
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| Made of water
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| He was too dumb to accept the offer
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| He was too smart
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| Step on into the leather
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| Fire it up
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| Pull out the feathers, one by one
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| As he got closer to the sun
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| She pointed at the black cloud in the sky
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| Said that’s what happens when you’re learning to fly
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| She pointed at the black cloud in the sky
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| Said that’s what happens when you’re learning to fly
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| She said those wings are just a disguise
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| And you cannot make me cry
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| She pointed at the black cloud in the sky
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| Yeah that’s what happens
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| She pointed at the black cloud in the sky
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| She said with you it is no use
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| Why do you try |