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There's an ocean with a light |
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The falls in autumn make it right |
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You made me summer, you made me bright |
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And all I ask you, will you fight |
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'Cause you got something inside your head |
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You got something inside your brain |
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Tells you something's wrong |
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White Buffalo be coming 'round again |
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You got something inside your head |
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You got something inside your brain |
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Tells you something's wrong |
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White Buffalo be coming 'round again |
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And on your highway, you can fly |
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'Cause your road's wider than the sky |
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You've opened doorways, you'll open minds |
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Now division can combine |
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But you got something inside your head |
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You got something inside your brain |
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Tells you something's wrong |
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White Buffalo be coming 'round again |
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You got something inside your head |
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You got something inside your brain |
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Tells you something's wrong |
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White Buffalo be coming 'round again |
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And when you listen, when you hear |
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You're sometimes open and sincere |
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And those times make you, they're your wealth |
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And those times save you from yourself |
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But you got something inside your head |
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You got something inside your brain |
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Tells you something's wrong |
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White Buffalo be coming 'round again |
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You got something inside your head |
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You got something inside your brain |
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Tells you something's wrong |
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White Buffalo be coming 'round again |
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(Repeat x 7) |
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Coming 'round again... |
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Coming 'round again... |
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Coming 'round again... |
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Coming 'round again... |
