Carry on
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Well I woke up to the sound of silence
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the cars were cutting like knives in a fist fight
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and I found you with a bottle of wine
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your head in the curtains
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and heart like the fourth of July
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You swore and said
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We are not
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We are not shining stars
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This I know
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Cause I never said we are
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Though I've never been through hell like that
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I've closed enough windows
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to know you can never look back
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If you're lost and alone
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Or you're sinking like a stone
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Carry on
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May your past be the sound
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Of your feet upon the ground
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Carry on
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Carry on, carry on
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So I met up with some friends
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at the edge of the night
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At a bar off 75
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And we talked and talked
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about how our parents will die
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All our neighbours and wives
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But I like to think
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I can cheat it all
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To make up for the times I've been cheated on
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And it's nice to know
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When I was left for dead
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I was found and now I don't roam these streets
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I am not the ghost you want of me
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If you're lost and alone
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Or you're sinking like a stone
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Carry on
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May your past be the sound
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Of your feet upon the ground
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Carry on
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Woah
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My head is on fire
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But my legs are fine
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Cause after all they are mine
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Lay your clothes down on the floor
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Close the door
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Hold the phone
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Show me how
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No one's ever gonna stop us now
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Cause we are
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We are shining stars
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We are invincible
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We are who we are
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On our darkest day
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When we're miles away
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So we'll come
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We will find our way home
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If you're lost and alone
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Or you're sinking like a stone
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Carry on
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May your past be the sound
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Of your feet upon the ground
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Carry on
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Carry on, carry on
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Carry On
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Fun. |