| Sleepy Head
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| Open your eyes my little sleepy head
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| It’s 3 am — you’re missing everything
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| The stars are raining down, get out of bed
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| We’ll never have this chance again
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| Open your eyes now sleepy head
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| And hold this memory for inside your head
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| Inside your head
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| Angels have filled the sky with fiery tails
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| They flash like cameras in the night
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| And fall into the grass to live again
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| As they turn into fire flies
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| Open your eyes get out of bed
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| And take this memory for inside your head
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| Inside your head
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| It’s freezing cold, why should we care?
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| Climb on the roof and hold my hand
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| Let’s live another hundred years
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| And meet here when the stars rain down again
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| Rain down again
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| Open your eyes my sleepy head
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| And take this memory
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| Open your eyes get out of bed
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| And hold this memory inside your head
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| Inside your head
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| Inside you |