| When I was running out of time
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| I turned it into a dream
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| And you went drifting into my mind
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| Things ain’t the way that they seem
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| I turn you into a dream
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| And make it all go away
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| You know your hair looks different when you wear it that way
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| You’ve got a painted face and a body made of clay
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| You are my super star
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| They will fill you with big ideas
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| They’ll hang your heart in the sky
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| I know you want to save the world
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| How long have you been that high
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| How long have you been that high
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| And did you make it all go away
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| You know your eyes look different when you look the other way
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| You’ve got a cheating heart bleeding emeralds everyday
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| You are a shooting star
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| Things ain’t the same as when we was young
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| They hung us from shooting stars
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| Let’s tell the world we’re doing fine
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| I know how lucky we are
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| I know how lucky we are
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| To make it all go away
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| You know this world is topsy-turvy in days like today
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| We got a million souls looking for a place to stay
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| Each one a shooting star |