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Oh! Every night I'm dreaming of you and we're weaving through a crowded room |
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And I ask you to be my best friend too and then I lose you. |
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On a steamer with a small-city band I chase you through the room again and you're gone before the next dance ends |
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(I don't what it means) Bad Dreams |
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But I should do what I want to do and I should dream about whoever I want to dream about |
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But every night I'm calling out your name and every time you get away. |
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Oh and I'm damned before I even begin but ill chase you through the room again |
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And I'll ask you to be my best best friend and then I lose you |
