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Holding onto
Life's big hands
Grab a hold of whatever you can
Feel that strong breeze
Blowing ahead
Don't you worry we're already dead

Everything you think could be true
Yeah, I'm always going to love you

Show your big stuff
Pull your might
Keep your instincts sharpened and right
Spread the message
Always learn
Somethings hiding under that old fern

Everything you think could be true
Yeah I'm always going to love you

You can't be so angry here
You're part of eberything you fear
We are all one single thing
That lives and dies in space times dream

Waking up to brand new thoughts
Free yourself from all the robots
Find a place to make believe
Watch your theories begin to weave

Everything you think could be true
Yeah I'm always going to love you
And now that I said it hear I'll be free
We're all alone in history

Stopping back in for a quick verse
Made you think about it
I doubt it
it can't get worse
Hold up,
Yes it can
So captain up and fight it with that
Amsterdam
Don't worry mom
I'm going to be all right
Schliefing mad dope
Doughty boy like every night
What do you say?
Hang on kids!
End the song
Close the lid

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