| Nothing stops the dreams
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| Nothing stops the dreams
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| Nothing stops the dreams
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| Nothing stops
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| Nothing stops
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| I’m good all day
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| I keep my edges clean
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| I work, I play
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| By rules and reasoning
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| And I’m trying for a quiet mind
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| To burn through mine like quinine
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| And all night I’m a kite on fire
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| You’re in my dreams
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| And my head’s hotwired
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| To the last thing I need
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| And you’re all that I want and
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| Until I’m asleep
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| I can keep all these thoughts off but
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| Nothing stops the dreams
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| Nothing stops the dreams
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| Nothing stops the dreams (nothing stops)
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| Nothing stops the dreams (nothing stops the dreams)
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| There must be a part of me still holding on
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| Still holding on
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| Still holding on to you
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| And I can’t shake the girl awake
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| Or make her appreciate the truth
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| It’s no use
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| And I’ve been sleeping in my sister’s clothes
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| Hoping you won’t find me
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| But I can’t escape; |
| you’ve always known
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| Where I do my hiding
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| In every other dream we meet to reconcile
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| And in the morning I know I’ll wake up
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| Another shade of wrecked inside
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| This sleep doesn’t bring a lot of rest and I
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| I stay tired
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| Nothing’s half as good as us
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| We were hand to glove to cuff
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| Nothing
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| Nothing’s half as good
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| There must be a part of me
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| Still holding on
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| Still holding on
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| Still holding on to you
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| And I can’t shake the girl awake
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| Or make her appreciate the truth
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| It’s no use (It must be)
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| It must be a part of me
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| Still holding on (it must be)
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| Still holding on (it must be)
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| I’m still holding on to you
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| But I can’t shake the girl awake
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| Or make her appreciate the truth (holding on, holding on)
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| It’s no use
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| Nothing stops the dreams (nothing stops the dreams)
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| (Nothing's)
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| Nothing stops the dreams (nothing's half as good as us)
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| Nothing stops the dreams (nothing's)
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| Nothing stops
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| (Hand to glove to hand to glove to hand to glove to cuff)
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| I knew better when we met and then I knew you instead
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| I never even wonder «whether»
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| No, with us it was always «when»
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| Cause you’re the last thing I need and
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| You’re all that I want and
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| Until I’m asleep
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| I can keep all these thoughts off but
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| I’ve still got the dreams
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| I’ve still got the dreams
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| I’ve still got the dreams |