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A sense of duty was my one intention and an ugly beauty was my own invention Pride a proud refusal and I refuse to need your approval Too many seekers Too few beacons But through the fog we`ll keep on beaming Through the crying hours of your glitter years all the living out of your tinsel tears and the midnight trains I never made `cos I`d already played...the game Everybody`s got their own good reason why their favorite season is their favorite season Winter winners and those summers sons aren`t good for everyone aren`t good for everyone Spring has sprung and autumns well done so well done And it`s a better thing that we do now forgetting everything the whys and hows While you reminisce about the things you miss you won`t be ready to kiss...goodbye The earth is a world The world is a ball A ball in a game with no rules at all And just as I wonder at the beauty of it all you go and drop it and it breaks and falls I`ll never understand why you thought I would need to be reassured and be understood When I always knew that your bad`s my good and I was ready ready...to be loved Born under Mars With Jupiter rising Fallen from stars That lit my horizon I`ll never understand why you thought I would need to be reassured and be understood When I always knew that your bad`s my good and I was ready ready...to be Through the crying hours of your glitter years all the living out of your tinsel tears and the midnight trains I never made `cos I`d already played it`s a better thing that we do now forgetting everything the whys and hows While you reminisce about the things you miss you won`t be ready to kiss...goodbye