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They want to see me cry |
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I would rather fly |
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I'm swimming in my grease |
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Angel, touch my face |
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She leads me by my hand |
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To castles in the sand |
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Suffocating from concrete |
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She I like to meet |
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I have to leave to look |
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I had to take a took |
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I have to feel alone |
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I have to change my tone |
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I begin to wash my sins |
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I'm tryin', my life begins |
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I sit up, I stand down |
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I sit up, I spin around |
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I sit up, I stand down |
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I sit up, I spin around |
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I sit up, I stand down |
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I sit up, I spin around |
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I sit up, I stand down |
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I sit up, I spin around |
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I should lose my friends |
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And I forget these bells |
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I'll spend time with me |
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And take the time to see |
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I learn about myself |
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Crowded since my twelve |
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This mother said I'm special |
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On my starship vessel |
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She left me now, she's gone |
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She gives to give a song |
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She gives to give |
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She gives to give a song |
