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You'll be my. You'll be my road. |
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When I'm thinking of you |
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I swear I. I said I. |
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Want some lights when I'm walking this road |
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Four in the morning. |
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Fold a plane to fly through the window |
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Six in the morning. |
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Listening to the birds sing. And thinking of you |
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You'll be my. You'll be my road. |
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When I'm thinking of you |
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I swear I. I said I. |
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Want some lights when I'm walking this road |
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I say you don't understand me. |
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I say you don't have idea |
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I say you don't think of my feelings |
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It's hard to admit. It's sad to admit. I think |
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You'll be my. You'll be my road. |
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When I'm thinking of you |
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I swear I. I said I. |
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Want some lights when I'm walking this road |
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You'll be my. You'll be my road. |
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When I'm thinking of you |
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I swear I. I said I. |
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Want some lights when I'm walking this road |
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You'll be my. You'll be my road. |
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When I'm thinking of you |
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I swear I. I said I. |
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Want some lights when I'm walking this road |
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Open your ears and open your eyes |
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You don't have to pretend to be blind |
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Open your ears and open your mind |
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Everything is besides you here. |
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Here~~Here~~~~~ |
