| All I want is a place in the sun
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| All of the problems I face will not keep me away
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| All I want is a ride on the static
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| Super gold chromatic
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| To the center of the universe
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| All I want is to share it with you
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| All of the trouble I’ve made, I carry with me to the grave
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| Just like I carry you, forever and today
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| Just like I carry you, today
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| And forever
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| And forever
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| I keep waking up to find a littered path of explanations
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| All the good intentions fall away
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| (Like years have turned to days)
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| All of my possessions gather dust, secure and locked away
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| I learned that from a man
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| All I want is a place in the sun
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| All of the trouble I’ve made, I carry with me to the grave
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| Just like I carry you, forever and today
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| Just like I carry you, today
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| And forever
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| And forever |