| I want to walk through this doorway
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| I want to open my mind
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| I want to pledge my allegiance to all I can find
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| I want a car that will crash through the barriers
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| To a road no one knows
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| I want to feel less control, more abandon
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| I want to land far from home
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| The revolution of the earth around the sun
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| Is the perfect lesson of how it should be
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| So if I cannot learn
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| To journey and return
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| To never rest till I’ve seen all I can see…
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| I want to learn a completely new language
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| One I don’t understand
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| I want to help someone lost, someone helpless
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| With the strength of my hand
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| I want to come to the base of a statue built
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| Before they counted the years
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| And there I’ll fall with my face in my hands and cry
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| And feel their hope in my tears
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| The revolution of the earth around the sun
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| Is the perfect lesson of how it should be
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| So if I cannot learn
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| To journey and return
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| To never rest till I’ve seen all I can see…
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| Train rides and pastures colliding…
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| Colors and customs i’ve never seen…
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| I know I, yes I know I
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| I know I will stumble
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| But time is precious, my friend
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| Those who journey can easily understand
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| The more they see the more they’ll learn
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| The more that they will be
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| So this I swear to you, and this I swear to me
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| I’ll never rest till I’ve seen all I can see
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| No, I’ll never rest till I’ve seen all i can see
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| I want to know where the strength of a person lies
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| In their past or their future
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| Is it in the way that they hurt or they love themselves
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| Or is it all an illusion?
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| I want to crawl from this skin that i’m painted in…
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| Body, please let it give
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| I want to find the creator of all good things
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| And ask what it means to live |