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One...two...one two three four |
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You feel as though as everything wanders around |
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Someone will tell you everything is brown |
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But you can't believe in everything you hear...not now |
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You don't know where you're going |
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You don't know what you're doing |
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You've got to find a place that you can go, that you call home |
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Its funny how you fake it |
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I always knew you made it up |
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And this is the place that you can go, that you belong |
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Yes you belong |
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I love you more than you love a blue sky |
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More than the moonlight on a silent winter night |
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more than all my flowers that bloom for you my life |
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You don't know where you're going |
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You don't know what you're doing |
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You've got to find a place that you can go, that you call home |
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Its funny how you fake it |
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I always knew you made it up |
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And this is the Place that you can go, that you belong |
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Yes you belong |
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You belong |
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You belong |
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You don't know where you're going |
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You don't know what you're doing |
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No matter how far |
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No matter how long |
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This is the place that you belong |