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I am such a peculiar girl |
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Have my dreams and thoughts in another world |
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But I live my life |
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So lost in time, so lost in space |
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I belong to an unknown human race |
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But I live my life |
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Perhaps, I will come back again |
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But I, I don't bother how or when |
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See all my dreams don't belong to you |
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They have nothing with your world to do |
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They just live my life |
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So who are you, o' so wise |
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Who can tell what is wrong or right |
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And I'll just stay right where I am |
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My dreams belong to dreaming land |
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I'm not coming back again, my dreams |
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Belonging to dreaming land, that's why |
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I'll stay right where I am, see I |
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I don't need a helping hand |
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I am such a peculiar girl |
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Keep my secret thoughts in a secret world |
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That's how I live my life |
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So don't tell me how one's supposed to live |
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'Cause your eyes don't shine, they have done their time |
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You have lived your life |
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That's why, I'll stay right where I am |
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'Cause I, I don't want to die my friend |
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No I, I don't want those withered eyes |
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'Cause I, I want to live my life |
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No I, don't want those withered eyes |
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See, I want to live to live my life |