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I woke today, felt another way, |
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everything was gonna be fine. |
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My head rose up then my legs came too, |
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quarter past nine was the time. |
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I used to lose floating memories, found myself |
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wishing I'd remember old times. |
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But I woke today, |
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felt another way, |
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felt free in the sky to fly. |
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I stepped out the door, didn't know what for, |
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I saw my lady walking along. |
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I could have cried out what I wanted to say, |
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but I am sick of all this terrible charm. |
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I used to be into apologies, a regular to shame I |
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was shy. |
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But I woke today, |
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felt another way, |
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felt free in the sky to fly. |
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Well I'm through the gate, got to my house about |
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a quarter to eight. |
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And I made a drink, got about an hour to relax and |
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just think. |
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I'm just bored, nothing's ever gonna be the same |
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anymore. |
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And with my drink in hand I got up to stand and I |
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was off to a regular day. |
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The morning dragged on, I was walking along, |
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missing pieces fell to the ground. |
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Apparently, I could not see, |
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but I saw everything going down. |
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So I packed my bags and I was on my way, |
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I feel a little different in a different way. |
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But like I said when I got out of bed, I was off to a |
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regular day. |
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I could not hide, I wore my pride, |
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it felt good to be on the run. |
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The air quality was something new to me and I got |
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along fine with the sun. |
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And when I rest my heard and I lay down to bed, |
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I put the pieces down with the blame. |
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And if all goes well, at the morning bell, |
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I'll wake feeling free just the same. |
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Well I'm through the gate, got to my house about |
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a quarter to eight. |
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And I made a drink, got about an hour to relax and |
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just think. |
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I'm just bored, nothing's ever gonna be the same |
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anymore. |
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And with my drink in hand I got up to stand and I |
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was off to a regular day. |
