The atmosphere is electric
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And the minds are on the move
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They all know where they’re going
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But no one is too sure
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I’ve heard a lot of talking
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I’ve nearly drowned in their words
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And my heart is full of answers
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Just as the sky is full of birds
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There are so many paths up the mountain
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Nobody knows all the ways
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There are so many paths up the mountain
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And the view from the top is still the same
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If you should stumble and fall down
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People don’t know what to do
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Pretend that they didn’t notice
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They’ll sidestep, walk around you
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Don’t let it be your worry
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No, no don’t let it get you concerned
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You’ve got to move on in your own direction
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Forget what you’ve ever learned
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There are so many paths up the mountain
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Nobody knows all the ways
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There are so many paths up the mountain
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And the view from the top is still the same
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Angry voices from the shadows
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In the valley the sun don’t shine
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Make your mind up which way you’re going
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There are, oh, so many paths
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There are so many paths up the mountain
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Nobody knows all the ways
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There are so many paths up the mountain
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And the view from the top is still the same
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Mmm yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
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Is still the same
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The view from the top is still the same
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Wherever you look, it’s still the same
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Still the same
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Still the same |