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Yay, though we venture through |
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The valley of the stars |
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You and all your jewelry |
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And my bleeding heart |
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Who couldn't be together |
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And who could not be apart |
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We should've jumped out |
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Of that airplane after all |
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Flying sky ways overhead |
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It wasn't hard to fall |
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And I had so many crashes |
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That I couldn't feel at all |
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And it feels like I'm seventeen again |
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Feels like I'm seventeen |
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Times might break you, God forsake you |
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Leave you burned and bruised |
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Innocence will teach you |
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What it feels like to be used |
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Thought that you'd done everything |
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You didn't have a clue |
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Yeah, it feels like I'm seventeen again |
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Feels like I'm seventeen again |
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Looking from the outside in |
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Some things never change |
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Hey, hey, I'm a million miles away |
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Funny how it seems like yesterday |
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All those fake celebrities |
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And all those viscous queens |
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All the stupid papers |
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And the stupid magazines |
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Sweet dreams are made of anything |
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That gets you in the scene |
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And it feels like I'm seventeen again |
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Yeah, it feels like I'm seventeen again |
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Yes, it feels like I'm seventeen again |
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Seventeen, seventeen again |
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Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah |
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Sweet dreams are made of these |
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Who am I to disagree |
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I travel the world and the seven seas |
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Everybody's looking for something, yeah |
