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Fact about it, there's a left out piece of my psyche |
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I think I know what it might be |
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And do I miss it? Not likely. |
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Could be the only one |
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I've been told a million times that I need to be careful |
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People give me an earful |
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But that's not what I am here for |
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But I just gotta taste it |
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'Cuz it's such a crime to waste it |
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I'm mountain climbing up stars |
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I'm checking out Earth from Mars |
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And I'm not coming down |
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So, thank you for the conjecture |
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But you can spare me the lecture |
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I'm gonna sort it on my own |
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She said you're just a dreamer |
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A good-natured schemer |
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A chronic make believer |
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I said you're fucking right |
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I am a dreamer |
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An idealistic schemer |
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A chronic make believer |
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And I think I'm doing fine ooh whoa-oh |
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I never think there's a rainy day ahead in my forecast |
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But the good times never last |
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Then I feel like an outcast |
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But that's all just my head |
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Sometimes I think it wants me dead |
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I ain't going out like that |
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I'm getting up off the mat |
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And I'm not going back |
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I'd jump again in an instant |
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That's one hundred percent |
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The possibilities are forever |
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I gotta just keep trying to let go |
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'Cuz sometimes that's all I know |