there is no need to throw your arms around
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and there is no need to ask unless there is some doubt
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if you are comfortable with two feet on the ground
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you don't need wings now (x2)
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have you set down your course or are you out of control, my dear?
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are you accidentally part of some involuntary movement here?
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we thought we knew it so well we could do it with our arms tied behind our backs
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and our eyes shut tight
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i thought i knew it so well i could stop
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so i stopped and we can't start again
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stand under the hole in your roof
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let the rain come in and fall down on your head
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it's a simple joy you can bring upon yourself
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it's a simple something new, something else
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trees stand in a perfect line
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trees stand at attention
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not much time has passed
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but already she likes concrete better than grass
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and i don't think we'll last
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so i stare up at the sky and it hurts my eyes
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maybe i'll go blind
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maybe all i'll see is, all i'll see is sunshine
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sunshine (x2)
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just trying to sound
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i'm not trying to sound
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i don't wanna sound like this
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you're the last day of april every year
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you're grey, feeling for something anything, you can't have
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oversize, owning the road
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pulled by a current, tossed over in the wind
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you focus your sights and try
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to stare up at the sky
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and it hurts your eyes
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maybe you'll go blind
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or maybe all you'll see is, all you'll see is sunshine
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sunshine
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walk in a straight line
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you waste energy in the daytime
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you know exactly what you're doing, doing
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sometimes (x2)
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Pinstripe
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| Something For Kate |
