| Last night I dreamt I died as I slept on the floor
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| Head between the speakers with tears fallin' stereo
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| It’s cold he said as he climbed out of bed, will this winter ever go
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| He took your hands & warmed them in my own so
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| Rave on you sad songs, sad songs rave on
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| I’m just feelin the temperature happiness is for amateurs
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| Up in the afternoon grey until the evenings fade to black we crashed into the
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| morn
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| Stumblin' home like skippin' stones precious to the bone
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| By and by if you should see the light well steady as she goes
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| Every horizon has some glow so
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| Rave on you sad songs, sad songs rave on
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| I’m just runnin' the temperature happiness is for amateurs
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| There’s things we all need to believe to carry on
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| But I know you’re not bein' honest with me when you tell me I’m wrong
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| If you’ll make up my mind some of the time, tonight I’ll take what’s in store
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| So pour the wine, don’t fall behind till they drag us out the door and
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| Rave on you sad songs, sad songs rave on
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| I’m just feelin' the temperature happiness is for amateurs
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| (Yeh) Rave on sad songs, sad songs rave on
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| I’m just runnin' the temperature happiness is for amateurs |