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Hiding inside a crowd |
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My head is inside a cloud |
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Go where the music's loud |
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And all these talking heads are |
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Blurred in violet hues |
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Another Sunny Day |
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She doesn't know wrong from right |
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She doesn't know when to fight |
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She only knows that tonight there's always someone out there |
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She'll never be alone |
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Another Sunny Day |
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C'mon get out |
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Get off the bathroom floor |
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Daddy's not here no more |
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I'm showing you to the door |
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Enough of always numb and always insecure |
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Hiding inside a cloud |
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Go where the music's loud |
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My head is inside a crowd |
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And all this talk of rock-stars really makes me sick |
