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Taking a bus to the boardwalk |
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Flying higher than the North Star |
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Lifting the veil above my eyes |
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Drawing spirals in the sky |
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Along the way I stopped at the ocean |
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To swim with the dragons in the concrete waters |
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Surrounding myself with no one |
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In beautiful masks they came in numbers |
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Wasted We fade into the sun |
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We are one |
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Let the rollercoaster |
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Take us over the edge |
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On the run |
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We're children under the sun |
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Raise your hands |
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Let the rollercoaster |
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Take you over the edge |
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While we're young |
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We're children under the sun |
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Looking at life through a keyhole |
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It's hitting me harder than |
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sledgehammers on a kick drum |
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Surrounded by millions of people |
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Silhouetted dancers in the freak show |
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Wasted We fade into the sun |
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We are one |
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Let the rollercoaster |
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Take us over the edge |
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On the run |
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We're children under the sun |
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Raise your hands |
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Let the rollercoaster |
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Take you over the edge |
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While we're young |
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children under the sun |
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children under the sun |
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children under the sun |
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We're children under the sun |
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Wasted We fade into the sun |
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Let the rollercoaster |
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Take us over the edge |
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Let the rollercoaster |
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Fade into the sun |
