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Everybody wants the same thing |
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Everybody wants the same thing |
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To see another birthday |
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Look at all the pretty numbers |
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Look at all the pretty numbers |
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Scattered on the calendars |
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I can see my reflection |
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I can see my reflection |
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In the shop window |
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Who owns that space |
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Declare it if you dare tonight |
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Don't let the moment pass |
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Until another day |
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Bright lights dissolve |
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Like sugar deep inside you now |
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It all ends up the same somehow |
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I'm hardly here at all |
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All the trash and the treasure |
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All the trash and the treasure |
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All the pain and the pleasure |
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Taste the edible flowers |
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Taste the edible flowers |
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Scattered in the salad days |
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Who owns that space |
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Declare it if you dare tonight |
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Don't let the moment pass |
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Until another day |
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Bright lights dissolve |
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Like sugar deep inside you now |
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And still the rain keeps coming down |
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I'm hardly here at all |
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And everything's gone quiet now |
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I'm hardly here at all |
