Lyrics

So long, see you tomorrow This is a breaking away from ... (This is a breaking away from ...) Wide berth, wide berth For the passing of this ship Into oblivion What's the worst thing that could happen? All the world a ghost town A language without a people If you don't want a wheel to spin, don't invent it You're stardust, I'm sawdust You're stardust, I'm sawdust What's the worst thing that could happen? What's the worst thing that could happen? I will come down from this low I will rise up from this high I will come down from this low I will rise up from this high Good morning; what's for breakfast?
Writer(s): Nathan Davis Stack Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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