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How does it feel, runnin' around, 'round, 'round? |
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How does it feel, watching from upside down? |
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'Cause many years from now there will be new sensations |
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And new temptations, how does it feel? |
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How does it feel, right at the start? |
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And how does it feel, when you are thrown apart? |
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'Cause many years from now there will be new elations |
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And new frustrations, how does it feel? |
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Do you know, know, know what it's like |
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To be searchin' in your own time? |
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All your attempting, experimenting - all on the climb |
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Do you know, know, know what it's like |
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To be searching and suddenly find |
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All your illusion, all your confusion - all left behind? |
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How does it feel turnin' away? |
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And how does it feel facing another day? |
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'Cause many years from now there will be newer poisons |
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And new horizons, how does it feel? |
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Do you know, know, know what it's like |
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To be searchin' in your own time? |
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All your attempting, experimenting - all on the climb |
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Do you know, know, know what it's like |
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To be searching and suddenly find |
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All your illusion, all your confusion - all left behind? |
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'Cause many years from now there will be new tomorrows |
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And still some sorrows, how does it feel? |
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Do you know, know, know what it's like |
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To be searchin' in your own time? |
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All your attempting, experimenting - all on the climb |
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Do you know, know, know what it's like |
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To be searching and suddenly find |
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All your illusion, all your confusion - all left behind? |
