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The buildings reach up to the sky |
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The traffic thunders on the busy street |
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Pavement slips beneath my feet |
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I walk alone and wonder, who am I? |
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I close my eyes then I can fly |
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And I escape from all this worldly strife |
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Restricted by routine of life |
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But still I can't discover, who am I? |
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I long to wake up in the morning |
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And find everything has changed |
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And all the people that I meet don't wear a frown |
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But every day is just the same |
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I'm chasing rainbows in the rain |
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All the dreams that I believe in let me down |
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Maybe I'm reaching far too high |
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For I have something else entirely free |
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With love of someone close to me |
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Unfettered by the world that hurries by |
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Um, to question such good fortune, who am I? |
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I long to wake up in the morning |
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And find everything has changed |
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And all the people that I meet don't wear a frown |
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But every day is just the same |
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I'm chasing rainbows in the rain |
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All the dreams that I believe in let me down |
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Maybe I'm reaching far too high |
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For I have something else entirely free |
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The love of someone close to me |
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Unfettered by the world that hurries by |
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To question such good fortune, who am I? |