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Yes I hear New Hampshire in my thoughts tonight |
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Waking up to dream about another time |
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Yes I left when I was young I needed to |
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I think about you, I think about you |
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Yes I feel the water crashing under me, |
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flying off that railroad bridge on 93 |
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How I jumped so high I'll always wonder that |
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I wanna go back, I wanna go back |
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Separate yourself from the kind that made you |
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Walk a thousand miles in your own shoes |
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Meet another dreamer, and dream about your peace of mind |
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Treasure what you find, words and shapes and signs |
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Treasure how you live |
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And treasure where you started |
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If you should fall keep your hands out before you |
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It's good you feel how it feels to fall |
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The body yearns for that moment on the ground |
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For that moment with no sound |
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Now and then I lose my sense of company |
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Highway men and beggars bent on broken knee |
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Counting steps I'm less impressed with fame and show |
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They're nothing I know, they're nothing like home |
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Separate yourself from the kind that made you |
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Walk a thousand miles in your own shoes |
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Meet another dreamer, and dream about your peace of mind |
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Treasure what you find, words and shapes and signs |
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Treasure how you live |
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And treasure where you started. |
