| Now you and I descended
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| On a world with innocent hopes
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| We traveled that criss-crossed highway
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| And cascaded down the slopes
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| It’s time to look at who we are
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| And let the feelings show
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| It’s time to leave the past now
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| And grow
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| I’ve listened to endless voices
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| I’ve proceeded with endless tact
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| I’ve figured in endless numbers
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| And I’ve worked on the traits I lacked
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| I’ve come too far, the time is right
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| The devil’s made his pact
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| It’s time to stop pretending
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| And act
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| I turn the world around
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| Change the things that need changing
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| Don’t try to predict tomorrow
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| 'Cause tomorrow’s out of sight
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| Oh, turn the world around
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| Don’t you limit your ranges
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| Don’t try to predict tomorrow
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| 'Cause tomorrow’s out of sight
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| I turn the world around
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| Change the things that need changing
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| Don’t try to predict tomorrow
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| 'Cause tomorrow’s out of sight
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| Oh, turn the world around
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| Don’t you limit your ranges
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| Don’t try to predict tomorrow
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| 'Cause tomorrow’s out of (tomorrow's out of)
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| Tomorrow’s out of sight
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| I turn the world around
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| Change the things that need changing
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| Don’t try to predict tomorrow
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| 'Cause tomorrow’s out of sight
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| Oh, turn the world around
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| Don’t you limit your ranges
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| Don’t try to predict tomorrow
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| 'Cause tomorrow’s out of (tomorrow's out of)
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| Tomorrow’s out of sight
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| I turn the world around
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| Change the things that need changing
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| Don’t try to predict tomorrow
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| 'Cause tomorrow’s out of sight… |