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When I was but a young child I heard a voice from inside tell me there is a reason you're here |
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So I just pretended and life was oh so splendid and I felt my time drawing near |
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For my purpose, mission, dream, ambition...all I could see |
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Tugging, pushing, nudging, pulling, burning, inside of me |
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In my delusions of grandeur |
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I can do what I want to do, be what I want to be |
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In my delusions of grandeur |
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Life is but a dream no impossibility |
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(As far as I can see no impossibility) |
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Someday they'll want my diary, autograph, family history, they'll follow me all over town |
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You can call it an illusion, trick, deception, or hallucination but I'm perfectly sound |
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With my purpose, mission, dream, ambition...all I could see |
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Tugging, pushing, nudging, pulling, burning inside of me |
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In my delusions of grandeur |
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I can do what I want to do, be what I want to be |
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In my delusions of grandeur |
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Life is but a dream, no impossibility |
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(As far as I can see no impossibility) |