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