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Seen the world, found a point in growing old,
Dig a little deeper, break upon the shore,
Standing in line at the door,
I know you better than you think I do,
Dig a little deeper, break upon the shore,
Standing in line at the door,
We'll hunt the moon forever, we'll slay it together,
And we'll lay this season down,
We'll put the law behind us; this fever will guide us,
And we'll lay this season down,
And we'll lay, yeah, we will lay...
I know you better than you think I do,
Dig a little deeper, break upon the shore,
Standing in line at the door...
We'll hunt the moon forever, we'll slay it together,
And we'll lay this season down,
We'll put the law behind us; this fever will guide us,
And we'll lay this season down,
And we'll lay, yeah, we will lay, and we will lay,
Yeah, we will lay...
Cos there is no reason to keep us from leaving,
If we lay this fever down,
We'll hunt the moon forever, we'll slay it together,
And we'll lay this season down.