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Our mother sets the dinner table. |
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Sun crashes to the pavement, yeah. |
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Our father workin' just to make ends. |
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We spend our lives just tryin' to make sense |
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But, i feel love i feel a power. |
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It comes to me in the darkest hour. |
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And I, oh well I feel it again! |
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Ad it's Dreamland, the kids are alright. |
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And the sky is blue |
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We all got wings and know how to fly. |
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I'm headed to the moon. |
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The sun on my face. |
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My head in the clouds. |
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Time on my side. |
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My feet off the ground |
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I'm not coming down. |
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not coming down. |
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Summer ends, the ocean dries up. |
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A stranger dies, and no one gives a |
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fuck. |
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I take a look over my shoulder |
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All my friends have gotten older. |
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Oh yeah, Oh yeah. |
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But, i feel love i feel a power. |
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It comes to me in the darkest hour. |
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And I, oh well I feel it again! |
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Ad it's Dreamland, the kids are alright. |
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And the sky is blue |
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We all got wings and know how to fly. |
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I'm headed to the moon. |
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The sun on my face. |
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My head in the clouds. |
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Time on my side. |
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My feet off the ground |
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I'm not coming... |
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Change just to change. |
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Break just to break. |
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Blame just to blame |
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My head in the clouds. |
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Feet off the ground. |
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I'm not coming down! |
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Ad it's Dreamland, the kids are alright. |
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And the sky is blue |
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We all got wings and know how to fly. |
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I'm headed to the moon. |
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The sun on my face. |
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My head in the clouds. |
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Time on my side. |
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My feet off the ground |
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I'm not coming down, Yeah |
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I'm not coming down |
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I'm not coming down, Yeah |
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I'm not coming down |