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One Way Street |
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I let the genie out of the box |
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I let the genie out of the box |
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I'm scared of everything I am |
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I let the genie out of the box |
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I'm scared of opening the can |
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I let the genie out of the box |
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I had this recurring dream |
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I was living another life |
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In another country |
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In another time |
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As I got older the dream began to fade away |
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Until one day |
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There she was.. tapping me on my shoulder |
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She says she's got so much to say |
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But she's not telling it today |
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She said "Come back when you're alone" |
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But I'm not sure I want to know |
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Cause maybe her road |
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Is a one-way street |
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Maybe her road.. |
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I'm scared of everything I am |
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I'm scared of opening the can |
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I'm scared of losing who I am |
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Think I might've taken all I can |
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I let the genie out of the box |
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She said there's a house in your mind |
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An attic of treasure, a forgotten pleasure park |
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Waiting inside you in the dark |
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Don't leave it behind |
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Don't leave it behind |
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I'm scared of everything I am |
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I'm scared of opening the can |
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I'm scared of losin' who I am |
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Think I might've taken all I can |
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I let the genie out of the box |
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I let the genie out of the box |
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Out of the box |