| It’s been a long, long fall with nothing to intervene
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| When gravity does its thing we start wondering what it’s for
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| Stuck in a cold, dark basement you’re surely expecting more
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| But all you can see these days is four walls and a floor
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| Come up here
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| We’re making our way to the upside
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| We’re gonna stay on the upside
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| We’ll trade our troubles for a room with a view
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| Come up here
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| We’re making our way to the upside
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| A brand new day on the upside
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| The future’s brighter than a sky full of blue
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| It’s been a long, long fall, the Adam who would be King
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| When consequence does its thing we all want it like before
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| Nowhere to go, laid low like a dumpster diver
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| Like a submarine wreck scraping the bottom deck
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| Won’t you, don’t you pray there’s something more?
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| Come up here
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| We’re making our way to the upside
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| We’re gonna stay on the upside
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| We’ll trade our troubles for a room with a view
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| Come up here
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| We’re making our way to the upside
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| A brand new day on the upside
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| The future’s brighter than a sky full of blue
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| What’s gonna hold us down?
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| Who’s gonna hold us down?
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| How’s it gonna hold us down?
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| Nothing’s gonna hold us
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| Come up
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| We’ll make our way to the upside
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| We’re here to stay on the upside
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| The future’s shining like a sky full of blue
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| Come up here
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| We’re making our way to the upside
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| We’re gonna stay on the upside
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| We’ll trade our troubles for a room with a view
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| Come up here
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| We’re making our way to the upside
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| A brand new day on the upside
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| The future’s brighter than a sky full of blue
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| Come up here
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| We’re making our way to the upside
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| We’re gonna stay on the upside
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| The future’s brighter than a sky full of blue |