Boom, boom, boom went the bombs.
War, war, war said the headlines.
But nothing really changes,
and broken hearts don't stop the world from circling the sun.
That's why I'll still get on that airplane and I'll still go to South Korea:
Because I still get in a car
and I still rent apartments
and I still go to work
and I still go to sleep in my own bed
and I still have to do all those things
that my loved ones did
when they died by another's hand.
when they died by another's hand.
So let the dice roll and let the world keep turning
'cause I've go a plane to catch -
just as long as the world keeps circling the sun.
'cause I've go a plane to catch -
just as long as the world keeps circling the sun.
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