| The world is neither fair nor unfair
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| The idea is just a way for us to understand
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| But the world is neither fair nor unfair
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| So one survives
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| The others die
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| And you always want a reason why
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| But the world is neither just nor unjust
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| It’s just us trying to feel that there’s some sense in it No, the world is neither just nor unjust
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| And though going young
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| So much undone
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| Is a tragedy for everyone
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| It doesn’t speak a plan or any secret thing
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| No unseen sign or untold truth in anything…
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| But living on in others, in memories and dreams
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| Is not enough
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| You want everything
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| Another world where the sun always shines
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| And the birds always sing
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| Always sing…
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| The world is neither fair nor unfair
|
| The idea is just a way for us to understand
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| No the world is neither fair nor unfair
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| So some survive
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| And others die
|
| And you always want a reason why
|
| But the world is neither just nor unjust
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| It’s just us trying to feel that there’s some sense in it No, the world is neither just nor unjust
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| And though going young
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| So much undone
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| Is a tragedy for everyone
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| It doesn’t mean there has to be a way of things
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| No special sense that hidden hands are pulling strings
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| But living on in others, in memories and dreams
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| Is not enough
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| And it never is You always want so much more than this…
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| An endless sense of soul and an eternity of love
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| A sweet mother down below and a just father above
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| For living on in others, in memories and dreams
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| Is not enough
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| You want everything
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| Another world
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| Where the birds always sing
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| Another world
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| Where the sun always shines
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| Another world
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| Where nothing ever dies… |