I turn the music up, I got my records on
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I shut the world outside until the lights come on
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Maybe the streets alight, maybe the trees are gone
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I feel my heart start beating to my favourite song
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And all the kids they dance, all the kids all night
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Until Monday morning feels another life
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I turn the music up
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I'm on a roll this time
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And heaven is in sight
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I turn the music up, I got my records on
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From underneath the rubble sing a rebel song
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Don't want to see another generation drop
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I'd rather be a comma than a full stop
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Maybe I'm in the black, maybe I'm on my knees
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Maybe I'm in the gap between the two trapezes
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But my heart is beating and my pulses start
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Cathedrals in my heart
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And we saw oh this light I swear you, emerge blinking into
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To tell me it's alright
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As we soar walls, every siren is a symphony
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And every tear's a waterfall
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Is a waterfall
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Oh
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Is a waterfall
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Oh oh oh
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Is a is a waterfall
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Every tear
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Is a waterfall
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Oh oh oh
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So you can hurt, hurt me bad
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But still I'll raise the flag
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Oh
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It was a waterfall
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It was a waterfall
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Every tear
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Every tear
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Every teardrop is a waterfall
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Every tear
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Every tear
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Every teardrop is a waterfall
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Every tear
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Every tear
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Every teardrop is a waterfall
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Every tear
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Every tear
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Every teardrop is a waterfall
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Every Teardrop Is A Waterfall
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| Boyce Avenue |
