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Twenty four reasons
And I pick up the pieces
(Pieces, pieces)
And I seem so lost
(Pieces)
Turn it all and you leave it alone
It was close enough we’re on our own
Pick up the pieces when my heart is down
Is down, is down, is down...
Full of creases
It was close enough we’re on our own
Heros in dust
Just a pale blue dot
(Pieces, pieces)
Twenty four reasons
(Pieces)
Pick up the pieces when your heart is down
Pick up the pieces when your heart is down
Is down, is down, is down...
Heros in dust
Just a pale blue dot
Here in the dust
Closer to the heros in dust
Who we are here in the dust
What will we become?
Just a small blue thing
What will we become?