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In your message you said |
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You were going to bed |
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But I'm not done with the night |
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So I stayed up and read |
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But your words in my head |
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Got me mixed up so I turned out the light |
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And I, don't know how |
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To slow it down |
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My mind's racing |
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From chasing pirates |
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Well, I'm having the squeems |
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While the silliest thing's |
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Floppin' around in my brain |
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And I try not to dream |
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But them possible schemes |
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Swim around, wanna drown me in sync |
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And I don't know how |
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To slow it down |
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Oh, my mind's racing |
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From chasing pirates |
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And I don't know how |
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To slow it down |
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Oh, my mind's racing |
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From chasing pirates |
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My mind's racing |
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From chasing pirates |
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My mind's racing |
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From chasing pirates |
