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My room is round when |
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I lay down, when |
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I wake up it's square |
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When I go outside it's on a spiral set of stairs |
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The people that surround me are waiting out there |
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In a round room they can't find me anywhere |
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Right angle rooms drive me crazier each day |
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Put me in a box |
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I know I'm never going to play |
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Put me in a square room and |
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I won't know what to say |
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I want a round room at the end of the day |
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I had an apartment, four corners on the walls |
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Couldn't eat, couldn't sleep there at all |
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I want a curve to the place where |
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I stayI want a round room at the end of the day |
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If I pass out take me to the round church |
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Where echoes resound and my spirit is found |
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And when I float high take my arm and |
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I'll fly you by |
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The outskirts of town, to a garden that's round |
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I went to the lighthouse and |
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I liked the view |
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I looked out the window and |
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I could see you |
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Put me in a square house and |
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I won't have a clue |
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I want a round room just to be with you |
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I want a round room just to be with you |
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I want a round room just to be with you |
