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Yeah, into the mists of time and space |
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Where we have no say, over date and place, oh yeah |
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Don't get embarrassed if it happens a lot |
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That you don't know how you started |
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Or where you're gonna stop, oh, yeah |
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And if at times it seems insane, all the tears in searching |
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Turning all your joy to pain, in pursuit of learning |
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Buy a dream and hideaway, can't escape the sorrow |
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Your mojo will have no effect, as we head into tomorrow |
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Round and round like a twisted wheel |
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Spinning in attempt to find the feel, the feel |
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Find the path that will help us find |
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A feeling of control over lives and minds, oh, yeah |
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Yeah, yeah, yeah |
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And if at times it seems insane, all the tears in searching |
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Turning all your joy to pain, in pursuit of learning |
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Buy a dream and hideaway, can't escape the sorrow |
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Your mojo will have no effect, as we head into tomorrow |
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Yeah, yeah, yeah |
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And if at times it seems insane, all the tears in searching |
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Turning all your joy to pain, in pursuit of learning |
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Pray and act it will connect, can't escape the sorrow |
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Your mojo will have no effect, as we head |
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Into the stars and always up |
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Drinking from a broken cup |
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Whose golden gleam is fading fast |
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Praying that it has not passed |
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Oh, into tomorrow, oh yeah |
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Into tomorrow, oh, yeah |
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Oh, into tomorrow, ohh |
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Into tomorrow, ohh |
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Into tomorrow, ohh |
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Into tomorrow, ohh |
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