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It's time to go again |
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To your blue room |
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Got some questions to ask of you |
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In your blue room |
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The air is clean |
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Your skin is clear |
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I've had enough of hangin' round here |
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It's a different kind of conversation |
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In your blue room |
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Saw me calling love, somewhere deep inside |
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Saw me calling you, somewhere I can hide |
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And time is a string of pearls |
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(In your blue room) |
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See the future just hanging there |
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(In your blue room) |
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And you crave |
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A new perspective |
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Looking down on my objectives |
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New instructions, whatever their directions |
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Your blue room |
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Saw me calling love |
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Saw me calling |
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It's all right |
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(Your blue room) |
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One day I'll be back |
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(Your blue room) |
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Yeah, I hope I remember where it's at |
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(Your blue room) |
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Ooh, see me slide, ooh |
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Won't you take me back there? |
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So much fun to me |
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Zooming in, zooming out |
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Nothing I can do about |
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A lens to see it all up close |
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Magnifying what everybody knows |
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Never in conflict |
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Never alone |
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No car alarm |
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No cellular phone |
