| Daydreamer, stuck inside myself
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| Talking like I don’t need your help
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| If you rise too high too fast, you get the bends
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| Head floating like a lost balloon
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| Aimin' high, and I hit the roof
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| Telling you to fuck off like I told your friends
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| But I swear to you
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| That I’ll be looking for you
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| Will you be looking for me?
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| To come back from where I’ve gone
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| To come back to what I know
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| To come back from where I’ve gone
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| And come down slow
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| And come down slow
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| Keep tugging 'til I come undone
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| Try to clean me up you’re no fun
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| Showing off my scars until the break of day
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| I’m leavin' right before you wake
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| Cut the cord and float back to space
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| Hear your voice in echoes when I spin away
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| But I swear to you
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| That I’ll be looking for you
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| Will you be looking for me?
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| To come back from where I’ve gone
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| To come back to what I know
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| To come back from where I’ve gone
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| And come down slow
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| And come down slow
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| Can’t wait to get my feet on the ground
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| Back in the grass where you lay
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| Can’t wait to get my feet on the ground
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| I’ll listen to you when you say
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| To come back from where I’ve gone
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| To come back to what I know
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| To come back from where I’ve gone
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| And come down slow
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| And come down slow |