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Well I woke today, felt another way |
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Everything was gonna be fine |
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When my head rose up and my legs came too |
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Quarter past nine was the time |
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Well I used to lose floating memories |
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Found myself wishing I'd remember old times |
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But I woke today, felt another way |
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Felt free in the sky to fly |
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When I stepped out the door, didn't know what for |
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I saw my lady walking along |
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Well 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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Well I used to be into apologies |
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A regular to shame I was shy |
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But I woke today, felt another way |
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I felt free in the sky to fly |
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Well I'm through the gate |
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Got to my house about a quarter to eight |
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And I made a drink |
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Got about an hour to relax and just think |
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I'm just bored |
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Nothing's ever gonna be the same anymore |
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And with my drink in hand I got up to stand |
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And I was off to a regular day |
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With my drink in hand I got up to stand |
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And I was off to a regular day |
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Well the morning dragged on, I was walking along |
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Missing pieces fell to the ground |
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I said 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 |
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I was off to a 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 |
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And I got along fine with the sun |
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And when I rest my head 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 be feeling free just the same |
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Well I'm through the gate |
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Got to my house about a quarter to eight |
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And I made a drink |
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Gotta 'bout an hour to relax and just think |
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Say that I'm just bored |
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Nothing's ever gonna be the same anymore. |
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And with my drink in hand I got up to stand |
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And I was off to a regular day |
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With my drink in hand I got up to stand |
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And I was off to a regular day |
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With my drink in hand I got up to stand |
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And I was off to a regular day |
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With my drink in hand I got up to stand |
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And I was off to a regular day |