With the dawn we rose aloud
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Stretched and yawned
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What's left, surveyed around
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The humble sound
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Searched all of our minds alike
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For the faintest cloud
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South bound, satisfied
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With what we'd found
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After all the causes we get behind
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We can still find us a common mind
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Cast down, to the living depths
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Unnanounced
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What rises up again?
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No one knows
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What chain do we sit atop
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And watch unfold
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Each anchor that we set
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A different home
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In between all the causes we get behind
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We can still find us a common mind
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We are lucky and we know it
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We clap our hands to show it
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With the focus on always moving up
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And moving on
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We can't rest till we've driven off
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And our hearts become
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Second best, and left behind
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With the weakest pump
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What's down, but a safety net
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And the softest ground
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In between all the causes we get behind
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We can still find us a common mind
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We are lucky and we know it
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We clap our hands to show it
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Lucky
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| Said The Whale |
