| This is the street where you live now
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| Its paved with jasper and crysophrase
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| You’d like to go home but you are home now
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| There is no place but this one
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| Someday he’ll find you
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| So you wander the golden streets
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| You’re where you started (started, started, started)
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| There is no place but this one (this one, this one)
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| There is no place but this one (this one, this one)
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| You’re where you started (started, started, started)
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| Silent reverie
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| Violent memory
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| Extra sensory
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| You’re still in my dreams
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| You’re still in my dreams
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| You had better days
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| She had other ways
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| I still bear the scar
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| Half the time
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| As I sit in disarray
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| I am thinking of a dream I never had
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| You’d like to go home but you are home now
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| There is no place but this one (this one, this one)
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| You said I wasn’t there
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| Thoughts are clothes we wear
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| Was I in the car
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| Was I in the car
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| Parallel affairs
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| You flew up the stairs
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| And I still bear the scar
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| Yeah I still bear the scar
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| Half the time
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| As I sit in disarray
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| I am thinking of a dream I never had
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| Someday he’ll find you
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| So you wander the golden streets
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| You’re where you started (started, started, started) |