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A face like that locked you in so that you lost all your friends |
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Sleep. Wake. Sleep. Wake. Sleep. Wake. Sleep. Wake |
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How could she be your idol? |
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It was a fluke you first saw her |
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She was marooned in a shop door |
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But you forget how you met her |
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Everybody answers the bell |
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Everyone thinks they have no tell |
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Hoarding your fate, saving your skin, it never ends |
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I can see you float away, I can see from far away |
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I can see you float away, I can see you float away |
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Sleep. Wake. Sleep. Oh, have Mercy |
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Don't ask me where she could be now |
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Or if her long hair is still brown |
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Her downy neck collects sweat beads |
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And if she captures the sunbeams |
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Everybody wants to be free |
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All you want is to be released |
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She opens her eyes, she swiveled her hips, did it all for you |
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Sleep. Wake. Sleep. Wake. |
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I can see you float away, I can see from far away |
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I can see you float away, I can see you float away |
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Sleep. Wake. Sleep. Oh, have Mercy |
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I can see you float away, I can see from far away |
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I can see you float away |
