Fanfare

All the graduates parading

In the afternoon

I shouldn't find that funny

No, but I do

Oh, you got a degree

In history

Well, here's a fanfare

For the century

Goes

Dum, du-du-dum, dum, du-du-dum

Until it's all okay

Dum, du-du-dum, dum, du-du-dum

Until it's all okay

Look in your eyes and you look in my eyes

And the trumpets all sound from the angels on highlight

Highlight, highlight

Now the love comes back around

Look in your eyes and you look in my eyes

And the trumpets all sound from the angels on highlight

Highlight, highlight

Now, the love comes back around

All that morning

I just felt like crying (from the break, break)

No, I don't find it funny

No, it feels like dying (might feel like)

Oh, I got a degree

In hypocrisy

But here's a fanfare

For the century

Goes

Dum, du-du-dum, dum, du-du-dum

Until it's all okay

Dum, du-du-dum, dum, du-du-dum

Until it's all okay

I don't know why it looks that way

Does it work that way?

Like, dum, du-du-dum, dum, du-du-dum

Until it's all okay

Look in your eyes and you look in my eyes

And the trumpets all sound from the angels on highlight

Highlight, highlight

Now the love comes back around

Look in your eyes and you look in my eyes

And the trumpets all sound from the angels on highlight

Highlight, highlight

Now the love comes back around

Look in your eyes and you look in my eyes

And the trumpets all sound from the angels on highlight

Highlight, highlight

Now the love comes back around