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Just the other day |
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I was looking for myself again |
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Trying to put back all the pieces |
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Back to the way they were |
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Sometimes it's not so easy |
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When you have so many voices |
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Tell you what to do |
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I think I've got it now |
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But I can't be too sure |
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Far away as we shoot across the sky |
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Far away to the corners of my mind |
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Sooner or later |
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It will slowly come back to me |
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If I could build a spaceship, |
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Would you fly away with me |
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Or would you stay |
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A million miles an hour |
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Flying circles as we orbit round the earth |
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If I stuck my head out the window |
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Do you think it'd clear my head |
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Or would it burst |
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I guess it's all the same |
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But at least it wouldn't hurt |
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Far away as we shoot across the sky |
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Far away to the corners of my mind |
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And the voices in my head |
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I think they've finally gone away |
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Far away |
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Sooner or later |
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It will slowly come back to me |