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When you wake up |
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Feelin' old |
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At this piano filled with souls |
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Some strange purse |
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Stuffed nervous with gold |
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Can you be where you want to be? |
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Walk down any street |
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You can find |
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Look at any clock telling time |
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Sing some strange verse |
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From some strange song of vines |
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And you'll be where you want to be |
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I know I can't sing |
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Until she brings the song to life |
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And I blend with kings |
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I'd never change a thing |
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Who knows anything |
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I don't know |
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There are so many things |
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I must leave alone |
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Some strange person is calling you their home |
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Can you be where you want to be? |
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Can you be |
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Where you want to be? |
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Can you be |
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Where you want to be? |
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Can you be |
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Where you want to be? |
