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It's not a song lyric, but I can't resist:

OK, now I feel bad, so I actually do have some song lyrics.

and den in a forest filled with friends

We do tend to romanticise and no one’s ever found out how to pause, as simple as it was

Now all they are are thoughts

And though I am in danger of whimsy of the highest degree, I want to climb a tree

And we’ll climb hard

And we’ll climb high

And we will breathe

A better sky

And it will taste

Of our old dreams

And it is laced

With history

And we will chase

The stratosphere

And we will force our way

Out of here

PS If you dug that TED talk, check out the follow-up from earlier this year. Amazing.