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I leave the cage wide open |
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I give no words of caution dear |
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So when you're done revolving |
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I only ask your presence here |
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In the morning when |
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I slowAnd the sun soon explodes |
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I need the world to be controlled |
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And in the evening when |
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I leaveI need a reason to believe |
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In the next homecoming, yeah |
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I cleared the road wide open |
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So put your hand on the wheel and steer |
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Don't drain this conversation |
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To only fill it back with tears |
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In the morning when |
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I slowAnd the sun soon explodes |
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I need the world to be controlled |
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And in the evening when |
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I leaveI need a reason to believe |
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In the next homecoming, yeah |
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In the morning when |
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I slowAnd the sun soon explodes |
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I need the world to be controlled |
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And in the evening when |
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I leaveI need a reason to believe |
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In the next homecoming, yeah |
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Homecoming |
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Homecoming |
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Homecoming |
