| Wake up call
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| At 6: 00 AM
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| Just died in a dream
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| At the wedding of an old friend
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| I had to fly on down
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| On paper wings
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| But I couldn’t pull out,
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| And then I woke up singing
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| A mournful hymn
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| About a life so sweet
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| That no one stopped living
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| For just one second to think
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| Of what we leave behind
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| For the children to sing
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| Try to anesthetize them
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| And they may never start listening
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| To the world outside
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| And all the change they’ll bring
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| So come on, hold on tight, love,
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| That you may never stop listening
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| That you may never stop listening
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| That you may never stop listening
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| There’s such a world outside, love
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| That you may never stop listening
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| So let’s face the fire
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| That we may cage the sun
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| From that place inside,
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| We crave to know what must be done
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| There’s no reason to hide
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| There’s nowhere left to run
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| So you may choose to die, love
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| But you may never stop listening
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| That you may never stop listening
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| That you may never stop listening
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| So on, hold on tight, love
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| That you may never stop listening
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| That you may never stop listening
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| There’s such a world outside, love
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| That you may never stop listening
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| Will we close our eyes
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| And go back to sleep
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| Just let the world flow by
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| You’ll never have to fight to swim upstream
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| Or let your heart burn bright
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| In spite of everything
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| You gotta choose tonight
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| That you will never stop listening
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| That you will never stop listening
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| That you will never stop listening
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| So come on, hold on tight, love
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| That you may never stop listening
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| That you may never stop listening
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| That you may never stop listening
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| There’s such a world outside, love
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| That you may never stop listening
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| That you may never stop
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| That you may never
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| That you may never stop
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| That you may never stop
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| That you will, that you will never stop listening
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| That you may never stop listening
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| That you may never stop listening
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| There’s such a world outside, love
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| That you may never stop listening |