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Walkin' along the sea and thinkin' |
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Deep in a reverie |
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I'm sinkin' |
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Blind to the world, to myself |
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I'm talkin' |
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Schemin' and dreamin' and sleepwalkin' |
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Dreamin' of colors, dreamin' of sounds |
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Dreamin' of things that can't be wrote down |
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Slippin' away so no one will miss me |
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Waitin' for angels to kiss me and bliss me |
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Time stood still |
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And nobody knew but me and you |
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What's the meaning of all that |
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I've seen |
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All those images up on the screen |
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Which is the channel that's goin' to show me |
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Answers to questions |
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I don't even know |
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This is the light |
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I stand in the glare of |
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I'm here and |
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I'm there, but |
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I'm always aware of |
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Singin' a song in the back of my mind |
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Something mysterious, something divine |
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How many hours, |
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I hear you breathing? |
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How many days, |
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I smell your skin? |
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How many years, |
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I watch the ceiling? |
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How many times, the fog comes rollin' in? |
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This is the light |
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I stand in the glare of |
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I'm here and |
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I'm there, but |
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I'm always aware of |
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Singin' the song in the back of my mind |
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Something mysterious, something divine |
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Time stood still |
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And nobody knew but you and |
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I |
