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D. Dokken/J. Norum/K. Keeling |
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Life as dreams |
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Streets of gold |
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You used to go there |
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Now you're draining down the bottle |
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Systems failing |
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Sirens wailing |
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It's no secret that you're headed for the farm child |
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It's time you're leaving |
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Take a break down to the shore |
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You used to love it where the Holy waters flow |
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Maybe you'll find your long lost message in a bottle |
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Sent long ago |
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To your self long ago |
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What are you looking for? |
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The line is long |
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You're too far out |
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No hidden meanings here |
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But I have to spell it out |
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Sleep in late |
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Or never wake |
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Missin'g such a good time |
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Thinking that you're never gonna throw it all away |
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They found your message on the other side of life |
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But they don't want you over |
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They don't wanna cry |
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Seems that you've gone too far caught up in your self |
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Better find your way out |
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It's not all about "YOU" |
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BRIDGE |
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Into the light of the sun |
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Now you're gone |
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Send me a word out of faith |
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You'll be home |
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Far away |
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You make believe before you go to sleep |
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That life is going your way |
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The things you need are superficial indeed |
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And leading you astray - far away |
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Chorus |
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Its time you're leaving take a breakdown to the shore |
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You used to love it when the Holy Waters flowed |
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Maybe you'll find your long lost message in a bottle |
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Sent long ago |
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Is it just all about you? |
