[ Featuring Jarvis Cocker ]
I fought my feelings and got in the way
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Could've been easier like a decade of days
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Projection, young marriage, lighting the stage
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I wanted feelings, that got in my own way
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Then wrote that letter that had nothing to say
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Staccato vision like a kingdom of days
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All lonely, or not lonely, century away
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But still a vision as if help's on its way
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Someone who will lead you to someone
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Who will lead you to someone
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Who will lead you to the one
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At the end of the century
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The air is clearer a decade away
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Singing to a mountain that was empty all along
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All lonely, young marriage lighting the way
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She wanted feelings that got in her own way
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Someone who will lead you to someone
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Who will lead you to someone
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Who will lead you to the one
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At the end of the century
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Someone who will lead you to someone
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Who will lead you to someone
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Who will lead you to the one
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At the end of the century
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Someone who will lead you to someone
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Who will lead you to someone
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Who will lead you to the one
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At the end of the century
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A century, how long is that?
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Three billion, one hundred and fifty five million
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Nine hundred and seventy three thousand, six hundred seconds
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Eight hundred and seventy six million hours
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Or thirty six thousand, five hundred days
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Almost as long as one of those endless dark nights of the soul
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Those nights that never end (century)
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When you believe you'll never see the sun rise again
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When a single second feels like a century
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A century
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A century
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A century
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A century
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A century
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A century
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A century
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A century
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A century
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