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We're on our way to next train station |
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Passing fields, my mind is wondering of, |
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They don't mean much to me |
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Happy is a silly word if you |
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Think about all the joy we had |
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There's so much left to see |
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Is happiness a word without meaning? |
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Heaven a place in utopia? |
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But in the end, we keep on moving |
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Reverse is not, it's not part of our style |
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Forward is the only way |
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Is happiness a word without meaning |
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Heaven a place in utopia? |
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We cannot shout silently |
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We shouldn't run away so slowly |
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There's so much left for us to do |
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We got to figure out |
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If happiness has no meaning |
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If heaven is part of utopia |
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If happiness has no meaning |
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If heaven is part of utopia, |
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Utopia, utopia, utopia, utopia |
