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When I retire from all those things that make me lose my mind |
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I go inside myself to see what beauty I can find. |
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I Hideaway, for just a day |
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And all those things that turn around me seem so far away |
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the brightest star on my horizon fell the other day |
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I'll Hideaway, I'll Hideaway |
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I lie awake and wonder if this feeling that I'm under will not last |
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with all the good times taken I awaken in the river of the past |
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Hideaway |
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Don't search for cold reality in all the thing you do, |
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for stepping past the looking glass shows highways painted blue. |
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I'll Hideaway for just a day. |
