| Watching the waves crashing beneath me.
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| Blue and silver, chaotic and serene.
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| And I can’t describe the view from up here,
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| because maybe I won’t be able to tell you what I see.
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| Don’t waste your tears on me.
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| Don’t stop, now.
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| Just carry on, carry on, carry on.
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| You always said that things were gonna get better,
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| but maybe the fog holds answers I can’t reach.
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| And I can’t decide if I’ll ever shake this,
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| because maybe I, wait, nevermind.
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| Don’t tell me how to live.
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| It’s just water under the bridge.
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| Don’t stop, now.
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| Just carry on, carry on, carry on.
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| And you’ll never know how bad it feels right now.
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| Twenty-one years now in the making.
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| Mom and Dad, you didn’t waste your time,
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| because even the greatest architect’s
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| masterpiece can be torn to the ground.
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| But I’m still around.
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| And you would build a ship
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| or pack my parachute in time
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| for the fall.
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| Yeah, this is love by all means.
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| And I’ll continue building with you.
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| Don’t stop, now.
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| Just carry on, carry on, carry on.
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| And you’ll know how bad it feels right now,
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| but at least you know that it won’t end. |