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If I could I'll run away |
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Simply using my fantasy and wonder, wonder |
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Most times reality feels like a wall surrounding me |
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I wonder, wonder |
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If I run away and leave these crazy days |
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Would it make me stronger, stronger |
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Can I brush away all these shapes of grey |
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Coming out stronger, stronger |
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In the mirror I can see a troubled loyal enemy |
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Stronger, so much stronger than me |
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You think I wear a crown but I can't get that wall down |
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It's stronger, so much stronger |
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If I run away and leave these crazy days |
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Would it make me stronger, stronger |
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Can I brush away all these shapes of grey |
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Coming out stronger, stronger |
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If I run away and leave these crazy days |
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Would it make me stronger, stronger |
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Can I brush away all these shapes of grey |
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Coming out stronger, stronger |
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Yeah, if I run away and leave these crazy days |
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Would it make me stronger, stronger |
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Can I brush away all these shapes of grey |
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Coming out stronger, stronger than yesterday |
