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Follow me... |
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Someday I'll stop trying and I'll know |
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How much time I've wasted always wanting more |
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I doubt you'll end up where you need to be with me |
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I tend to run in circles, while I swim in my own sea |
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I can run and play and dive into the ocean |
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I can touch the sand and feel it slip away |
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You could follow me, |
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I don't know where I'm going, |
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You could follow me |
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You could follow me, |
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It might not be the smartest thing to do |
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But you could follow me... |
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I want you to be happier than me |
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I'm a poor example of a carefree human being |
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Here's a list of things I wish to be |
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Your pillow and your blanket and your life time garantee |
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I can love you all the way across the ocean |
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And I doubt that that will ever go away |
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You could follow me... |
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If I stop believing there's a reason for my life, |
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I might as well stop trying to make sense of what is right, |
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You could follow me... |
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But you should follow me |
