| Be kind and let me figure out these hopes and dreams
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| You hold the key back at me now then it’s gone again
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| Won’t you please come again?
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| You know I’ve been afraid of you ever since
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| I let you in the sacred place that is gone again
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| Could it please come again?
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| I live the streets above the town
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| Vibracious high
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| Then I fell into the underground (deep down)
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| Vibracious low
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| Well the town it is my body and
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| The atmosphere my smelly swamp
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| And I just wanna know where to go what is coming around?
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| Well the town it is my body and
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| The atmosphere my smelly swamp
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| And I just wanna know
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| I just wanna know where I’m gonna go I just wanna know what is gonna break me down
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| The next time it comes around
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| 'Cause I don’t wanna live or sleep on worried ground
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| Who on earth could live or sleep on worried ground?
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| Well I don’t wanna live or sleep on worried ground
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| I go down again until it’s done coming around
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| Well the town it is my body and
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| The atmosphere my smelly swamp
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| And I just wanna know
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| I just wanna know where I’m gonna go I just wanna know what is gonna break me down
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| the next time it comes around
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| 'Cause I don’t wanna live or sleep on worried ground
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| Oh I don’t wanna live or sleep on worried ground
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| And who on earth could live or sleep on worried ground?
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| And I don’t wanna live or sleep on worried ground
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| Who on earth could live or sleep on worried ground
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| I go down again until its done coming around |