The Man With 100 Cells

Refusing what you are given
 You want things to be the old way
 Resisting the revolutions
 Changes are coming anyway
 Unable to thrive, to change
 The mask doesn't veil anymore
 Strip yourself of all your riddles
 Do not reject all the lessons
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 You're not a child anymore
 You're not your former self
 And what's reality now?
 The tools you've used to get by
 Aren't the keys to your tomorrow
 The wind is blowing
 The sea is shifting
 The storm is rumbling
 Darkness descending
 The gales are sweeping
 The waves threatening
 Horizon is grim
 Tempest arriving
 Hey skipper, look ahead, navigate
 Hey skipper, look ahead, navigate
 Hey skipper, use your head, manoeuvre
 Hey skipper, look ahead, navigate
 Oh, the winds can blow
 But your sails can defeat it
 The storms may rumble
 We all know your hull is fit
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 That sea is rough now
 Mind you, do not slip
 Could destroy your ship
 Put a nail in it
 When darkness descends
 Your radar will be your sight
 The waves may unleash
 Your mast will stay standing high
 (La-di-da, la-di-da, la-di-da)
 (La-di-da, la-di-da, la-di-da)
 You are the captain
 Do you feel equipped?
 You have now taken
 The helm of your ship
 (La-di-da, la-di-da, la-di-da)
 (La-di-da, la-di-da, la-di-da)