| Time, pass by, as I’m laying in my bed beneath the sky
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| Cause when there is
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| So many things
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| That you really wanna do before you die
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| Then you want everything to match
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| Before you die
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| In my head there’s many friends
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| But I won’t love them
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| For what they really are
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| You’re scared, oh you’re so scared
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| Yeah you’re scared when you know
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| They’ve travelled far
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| But I know you love to see them travel far
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| I can see it in your eyes
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| Put your thoughts in a fucking car
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| Hit full speed and open your eyes
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| Don’t close your eyes
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| There’s a lot of things to do before you die
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| Sit down, sit on the ground take of your clothes and start digging for your soul
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| Dig deep, dig deeper
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| Only worms and roots can stop you from your goal
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| I’m sick and tired of staring into the wall
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| I wanna do something fucking special and extraordinary
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| Put your thoughts in a fucking car
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| Hit full speed and open your eyes
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| Don’t close your eyes
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| There’s a lot of things to do before you die
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| Clothes and start digging for your soul
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| Dig deep, dig deeper
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| Only worms and roots can stop you from your goal
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| There’s a lot of things to do before you die! |