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Crystal drops of rain |
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I make a wish and hope... to die |
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Is such a feeling very strange |
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I'm living my life |
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On borrowed time |
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In this weird existence |
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I'm not afraid |
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I'm gettin' ready to stand in line |
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An' I believe, there's no disgrace |
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In wanting more, than just this plain old life |
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An' I believe, beyond this time and space |
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Well it's crystal clear, what life is all about |
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As futile as it seems |
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I'm never losing sight |
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Of how important life can be |
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So I embrace the test of time |
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And gaze up to the stars |
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Waiting for my turn to come... my other life |
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I believe, there's no disgrace |
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In wanting more, than just a plain old life |
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In wanting more, than just an ordinary life |
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An' I believe, beyond this time and space |
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I believe, time and space |
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Well it's crystal clear, what life is all about |
