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There's something in the air that greets me |
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There's something in the air |
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I don't know where I belong, or where does it go from here |
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See my dreams; they're not like anyone's |
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There's something in your stare that greets me |
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There's something in your stare that tells me where I belong |
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And where it all goes from here |
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I don't know where I belong or where it all goes from here |
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See my dreams; they're not like anyone's, anyone's |
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There's something in the air that greets me |
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There's something in the air |
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I don't know where I went wrong or where does it go from here |
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See my dreams; they're not like anyone's, anyone's |
