| I can still believe the sky
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| Isn’t rolling through the night
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| While I sleep fast like a stone
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| And the crowd we’re standing on
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| Is what we fix ourselves upon
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| Go on, you can’t change what you know
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| There were chances left untaken
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| Lost diversions in the road
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| And far off islands in the sea
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| A house of flowers
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| A chapter and a verse
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| A sheet of white where we all shared our dreams
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| And we turn every revolution
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| Every revolution bringing us symphonies
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| Take a breath and count our lucky days
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| Hold me here with every revolution
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| Pulling together now
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| There’s a brand new life in my soul
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| Now there’s water in the well
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| And the ring has found a bell
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| To tell the world we’re not alone
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| From the silent sky a plane arrives
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| I feel like I’ve been waiting all my life
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| To welcome you back home
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| There’s a wave coming in to break
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| The tension as we crash upon the beach
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| Up ahead a blanket full of stars
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| A pencil sketch to lie down underneath
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| And we turn every revolution
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| Every revolution bringing us symphonies
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| Take a breath and count our lucky days
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| Hold me here with every revolution
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| Pulling together now
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| There’s a brand new life in my soul
|
| And we turn every revolution
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| Every revolution bringing us symphonies
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| Take a breath and count our lucky days
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| Hold me here with every revolution
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| Pulling together now
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| There’s a brand new life in my soul |