| Walking back to my house the morning after the sugar cube and the heavens
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| opened up and drowned the heat
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| With the trace elements tickling my spine, I took my shoes off and danced in
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| puddles on the sudden downpour ghost town street
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| Hello, my name is Wil and I slept through the millennium but what I wouldn’t
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| give to be young, dreaming and ten again
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| It’s New Years 2009, with what’s in my system I won’t be sleeping for a long
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| time
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| And when I was a boy, I thought I was a fish and I still love the ocean like
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| when I was a kid
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| But lately I have come to the conclusion, that I’m disappointingly probably
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| human
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| And I’ve come a long way from those amphibious days and I’d like to thank the
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| things I’ve seen, the friends that I’ve made
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| All the people that have hurt me, the times that I’ve been saved and to music,
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| which has made me its most obliging slave
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| There’s blood on this guitar, there’s sweat between these keys, when I step
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| forward to the mic it’s with my tail between my knees
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| But we aren’t here to fight, we are here to dance
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| And then the summer crept up like only a Melbourne summer can
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| We ducked back in our alleys and pretended to hate our tans
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| And told each other one day, we’d all look back and smile
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| While knowing that we’ve been drinking ourselves to sleep for a long time
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| And now we’re back at work and we’re working on those numbers
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| They’re getting us in our sleep, we’re having nightmares in our slumber
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| About the dealers and the overheads we’re going to have to pay
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| Just pass out. |
| It’s a job for another day
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| And last night I kissed a girl that I met in a bar, which seems momentous given
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| how things are
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| We made out all morning then slept in the afternoon and she said, «Wil,
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| I think that I can deal with you.»
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| And I never found the right way to say thanks to Alex for keeping my head
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| screwed on
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| For telling me when I was wrong, even though I’ve known all along
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| It’s time to clean up, start a band, get back on the road again.
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| Stay sober and appreciate my friends
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| So I’d like to say thank you to every single one of you for everything |