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(brooker / reid) |
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You know i caught a glimpse, thought i understood |
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But i left it all far behind |
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Now if i'd known then what i know now |
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Do you think i would've been so blind? |
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Gonna take myself to the wishing well |
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I'm gonna make myself one last wish |
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And if you follow me there, better bring what you've found |
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'cause my night has come and i'm going down |
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Gonna buy myself a big rocking chair |
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And when i'm sitting in that, then no-one will peek |
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And my friends will come, they'll see what i'm suffering from |
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How i wish, how i wish i could rock myself to sleep |
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Gonna take myself to the wishing well |
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Gonna make myself one last wish |
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If you follow me there, better bring what you've found |
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'cause my night has come and i'm going down |
