| The sky’s a bloodshot pink
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| Everything is gonna change
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| Blackbirds are ready to sing
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| Everything is gonna change
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| I thought I could write the future
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| Of course I was wrong
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| Life’s not like a song
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| It never stays the same
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| And everything is gonna change
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| We were never the early birds
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| To fly out of bed singing
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| We were never the very first
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| To hear the bells ringing
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| But now we’re standing here watching with our own eyes
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| The sunrise
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| The horizon you had in mind
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| When you and the boys were toasting
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| In the school yard in '99
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| Was a salute to this very morning
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| As we’re standing here waiting for the light
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| The sunrise
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| And everything is gonna change
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| It’s a new light, a new day
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| Everything is gonna change
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| There’s a promise up in the air
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| Through curtains in every window
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| As faces everywhere
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| Begin to light up yellow
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| And we’re standing here watching with our own eyes
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| The sunrise
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| And everything is gonna change
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| It’s a new light, a new day
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| Everything is gonna change
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| Everything is gonna change |