| The markings on your surface
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| Your speckled face
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| Flawed crystals hang from your ears
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| I couldn’t gauge your fears
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| I can’t relate to my peers
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| I’d rather live outside
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| I’d rather chip my pride than lose my mind out here
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| Maybe I’m a fool
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| Maybe I should move and settle
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| Two kids and a swimming pool
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| I’m not brave (Brave)
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| I’m not brave
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| I’m living over city
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| And taking in the homeless sometimes
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| I've been living in an idea
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| An idea from another man’s mind
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| Maybe I’m a fool
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| To settle for a place with some nice views (Nice views)
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| Maybe I should move, settle down
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| Two kids and a swimming pool
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| I’m not brave
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| I’d rather live outside
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| I’d rather live outside
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| I’d rather go to jail
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| I’ve tried hell (It's a loop)
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| What would you recommend I do?
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| (And the other side of the loop is a loop)
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| This, this fe—, this feel
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| This feel, this feels
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| This feels how molly must feel
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| This feels how molly must feel
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| How molly must feel, this feels how molly must feel
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| How molly must feel
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| This is not my life
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| It’s just a fond farewell to a friend
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| It’s just a fond farewell to a friend
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| This is not my life
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| It’s just a fond farewell to a friend
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| It’s not what I’m like
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| It’s just a fond farewell (Brave)
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| Speaking of Nirvana, it was there
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| Rare as the feathers on my dash from a phoenix
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| There with my crooked teeth and companion sleeping, yeah
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| Dreaming a thought that could dream about a thought
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| That could think of the dreamer that thought
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| That could think of dreaming and getting a glimmer of God
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| I be dreaming of dreaming a thought
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| That could dream about a thought
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| That could think of dreaming a dream
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| Where I cannot, where I cannot
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| Less morose and more present
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| Dwell on my gifts for a second, a moment
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| One solar flare, we’re consumed
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| So why not spend this flammable paper on the film that’s my life?
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| High flights, inhale the vapor, exhale once and think twice
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| Eat some shrooms, maybe have a good cry about you
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| See some colors, light hang glide off the moon (In the dark)
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| (In the dark)
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| I’d do anything for you
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| (In the dark)
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| I’d do anything for you
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| (In the dark)
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| I’d do anything for you
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| (In the dark)
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| I’d do anything for you
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| (In the dark)
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| I’d do anything for you, anything for you
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| (In the dark)
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| I’d do anything for you, anything for |