| Back when I was a baby, a baby saying his prayers,
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| Prayers soft and lonely, lonely all these days,
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| Days that meld into nothing, and nothing left for a boy
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| But to hide his dreams away, hide all his dreams away
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| Daisies after daisies, a daisy for your floor
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| Ah days that melt into nothing
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| A promise piled to the door,
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| Door the door was open
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| There’s nothing left for a boy but to hide these dreams away
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| All those dreams decay
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| Laura know this song for always
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| Laura show this song to no one
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| I had to fight for these moments, sweet moments of mine
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| Each line must blossom and die but my song comes strong in time
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| Nothing left for a boy, nothing left for a boy
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| But to hide those dreams away, all those dreams decay
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| Laura know this song for always
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| Laura show this song to no one
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| Oh I had to fight for these moments, these sweet moments of mine
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| Each line must blossom, but my song comes strong in time
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| Although the door was open, there’s nothing left for you now
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| But to hide your dreams away 'till they come into play
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| Laura know this song for always
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| Laura show this song to no one
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| Laura know this song for always
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| Laura Laura show this song to no one
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| Show this song to no one |