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I hear things I tried to say |
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Echo back to me the opposite way |
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Everything I've read spinning round my head |
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Let's escape to where the air is cold and thin |
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Oh, I might have believed in a miracle once, Everest |
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Oh, I might have believed, though I'm feeling deceived |
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And for all I care |
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I don't want to know |
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Ghosts are dancing around the mime |
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Haunted by the sense of passing time |
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Dreamers know the way to survive the day |
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They'll escape the where the air is cold and thin |
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Oh,I might have believed in a miracle once, Everest |
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Oh,I might have believed, though I'm feeling deceived |
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And for all I care |
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I don't want to know |
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All the film has been exposed |
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In my photographic memory, I suppose |
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When it rain, it pours screaming through the doors |
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Every pain and pent-up eyesore I recall |
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Oh,I might have believed in a miracle once, Everest |
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Oh,I might have believed, though I'm feeling deceived |
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And for all I care |
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I don't want to know |
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Oh,I might have believed in a miracle once, Everest |
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Oh,I might have believed, though now I'm feeling deceived |
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And for all I care |
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I don't want to know |
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I don't want to know |
