| dirty old town, dirty old town,
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| they’ve got all your little problems clearly written down.
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| you don’t even know, don’t even see
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| the butterfly that you’re going to be,
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| the butterfly that you are becoming.
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| all the road, all the miles,
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| hair goes grey, eyes stay wide.
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| come to bed, turn off the lights
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| fall asleep inside of you. |
| you’re the one,
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| you’re the one.
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| hearts grow into hearts until hearts become one.
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| you’re the one, you’re the one.
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| i carry you heart in my heart sung with every song.
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| poised with grace in this poisoned place.
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| how you ever manage to keep it off your face.
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| you don’t even know, don’t even see
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| the butterfly that you’re going to be,
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| the butterfly you are becoming. |