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Twenty-five years living in a fantasy |
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Twenty-five years, better choose reality |
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Took a trip searching in your house of fun |
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Couldn't go there with almost anyone |
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Thursday's child |
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Far to go |
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Thursday's child |
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Far to go |
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Thursday's child |
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No regrets |
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Thursday's child |
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Won't forget |
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Bought a ticket, waltzed on the ferris wheel |
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Take this longing and make it something real |
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Until then she will be a slave to trust |
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Before it's ashes to ashes, dust to dust |
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Thursday's child |
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Far to go |
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Thursday's child |
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Far to go |
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Thursday's child |
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No regrets |
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Thursday's child |
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Won't forget |
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Thursday's child |
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Far to go |
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Thursday's child |
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Far to go |
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Thursday's child |
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No regrets |
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Thursday's child |
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Won't forget |
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Thursday's child |
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Far to go |
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Thursday's child |
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Far to go |
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Thursday's child |
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No regrets |
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Thursday's child |
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Won't forget |
