| What do you do when they turn on the light?
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| You guard your heart, so they steal your sight
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| You reach out in blindness, touch the alone
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| His icicle fingers chill you to the bone
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| What do you do when the cat gets ya tongue?
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| No way to tell it’s all going wrong
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| Mouth out the words on the telephone
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| Nobody answers, nobody’s home…
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| What’s done has been done, and I won’t be the one
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| Who despairs in the wheelchair, resigned to «If only»
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| No, I’ll stand up again and I’ll run
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| I’ll jump up till I touch the sun
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| Because I won’t be the one to be bound
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| By the sound of «If only, if only, if only»
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| Well, I reach out in blindness now, but what do I care?
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| I’ll walk into walls and I’ll stumble downstairs
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| I’ll laugh like a fishwife, I’ll cry like a clown
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| Up is the only way to go when you’re down
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| When I reach a mountain top, then I start to climb
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| I’ll walk on the water, I’ll turn water to wine
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| Hope is the one thing we got on our side
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| Hope can be salvaged when all else has died
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| What’s done has been done, and I won’t be the one
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| Who despairs in the wheelchair, resigned to «If only»
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| No, I’ll stand up again and I’ll run
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| I’ll jump up till I touch the sun
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| Because I won’t be the one to be bound
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| By the sound of «If only, if only, if only»
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| What’s done has been done, and I won’t be the one
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| Who despairs in the wheelchair, resigned to «If only»
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| No, I’ll stand up again and I’ll run
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| I’ll jump up till I touch the sun
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| Because I won’t be the one to be bound
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| By the sound of «If only, if only, if only» |