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Time and time again
You climb out to the end
Daring to suspend in thin air
Round and round you go
Like the gear in a carolsel
So caught up in the show you donât care
So up and down you falll
âcause after after all
the world can look so small from way up there
When you there
You can call
And Iâll come
After all
If you call
Iâll be there
And Iâll come
After All
You push and pull away
The sculptor the clay
You the one to say what youâre made of
Cause every time you leave
Youâve got your heart out on your sleeve
Wearing what you believe to be love
So you give until it gives away
And thereâs nothing left to say
Youâre just hoping you can stay enough above
Iâll be your ground
When your world up there starts spinning round
So take my hand
When youâre lost at sea I promise land
So take my hand
When youâre lost at sea I promise land