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I wander hopelessly, trying to think about me |
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But I'm trying to forget the things that dwell on me |
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Sitting on a horse to the wind and sit in my comfortable tree |
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Mesmerized by the beautiful sky, sit thinking where I wanna be |
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I'm gonna sleep with the peaceful moon again |
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Until the sun bleeds through my eyes |
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I'm gonna wait until the morning comes |
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To wipe the sleep out from eyes, yeah |
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And not a soul to be heard a sound so sweet |
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The pin hit the ground, I feel the [Incomprehensible] my feet |
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Catch a falling leaf from its journey to the ground |
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I think I found my saving grace, dead silence all around |
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I'm gonna sleep with the peaceful moon again |
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Until the sun bleeds through my eyes |
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I'm gonna wait until the morning comes |
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To wipe the sleep out from eyes |
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I sit and dream, I lie and wait |
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I see how long it takes to the level might fade |
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I grab all the that you can hold and just follow the tree home |
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They're saying that I'm picking up fares, my dreams will purvey on |
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I'm gonna sleep with the peaceful moon again |
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Until the sun bleeds through my eyes |
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I'm gonna wait until the morning comes |
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To wipe the sleep out from eyes |
