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Too tired to ride this train home, |
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It's just gone on for way too long. |
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I envy what they all have, |
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But I know if I got it, |
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I'd give it right back, |
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I'd give it right back. |
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My dreams remind me of an ocean. |
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They feel so open, like you could float in them. |
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My dreams remind me of an ocean. |
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They feel so open, like you could float in them. |
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Too proud to send out an S.O.S. |
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I fear that karma's catching up. |
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I'm looking for a quick escape, |
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To close my eyes and feel the rage. |
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I see the ones who got a taste of their dreams, |
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I think I want it more than them, |
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But wanting is what children do, |
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And taking is for ruined men. |
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You gotta earn your way. |
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My dreams remind me of an ocean. |
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They feel so open, like you could float in them. |
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My dreams remind me of an ocean. |
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They feel so open, like you could float in them. |
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I am falling away. I am flowing away. |
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My dreams remind me of an ocean. |
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They feel so open, like you could float in them. |
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My dreams remind me of an ocean. |
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They feel so open, like you could float in them. |
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My dreams remind me of the seasons. |
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They're always changing. I must chase after them. |
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My dreams remind me of the seasons. |
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They're always changing. I must chase after them. |
