| I can see the end closing in on the room
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| Can we go back again and re-discover our youth?
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| But I’m too scared to ask
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| Is this all according to plan?
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| It’s happening so fast
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| Why can’t you understand
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| We’ve got a crisis on our hands
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| Can’t rely on a second chance
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| This time we’re on our own
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| Click your heels, you’re never coming home
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| Click your heels, you’re never coming home
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| I can see the end, it always shows up too soon.
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| Can we go back again and re-discover the truth?
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| But I’m too scared to ask
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| Is this all according to plan?
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| It’s happening so fast
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| Why can’t you understand
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| We’ve got a crisis on our hands
|
| Can’t rely on a second chance
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| This time we’re on our own
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| Click your heels, you’re never coming home
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| Click your heels, you’re never coming home
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| The more we wait, the less things change
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| It’s too late, it’s too late
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| When you lie awake and count your mistakes,
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| It’s too late, it’s too late
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| Why can’t you understand
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| We’ve got a crisis on our hands
|
| Can’t rely on a second chance
|
| This time we’re on our own
|
| Click your heels, you’re never coming home
|
| Click your heels, you’re never coming home
|
| Why can’t you understand
|
| We’ve got a crisis on our hands
|
| Can’t rely on a second chance
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| This time we’re on our own |