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It don't take much imagination |
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To see the picture frame |
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I don't need a concentration |
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To know when I'm in pain |
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When I lost myself I lost you by extension |
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I don't know who would stand to gain |
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These silly dreams aren't worth a mention |
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But they keep collecting in my brain |
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When on the hunt for fame and fortune |
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Picked up the trail just fine |
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Everywhere I go the doors fly open |
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But I run out once outside |
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When I break my heart I know that yours gets broken |
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I just wish that kept me in line |
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But I can't live outside the moment |
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And it just keeps leaving me behind |
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It just keeps leaving me behind |
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When I can't sleep my mind is a circle |
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I watched the ceiling fan |
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I closed my eyes and I feel the wind blow |
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My bed it turns into a raft |
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I drift away it's night at lake unknown I'm floating |
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I see it all for what it is |
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Most anything can be forgiven |
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With what is left we'll have to live |
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With what is left we'll have to live |
