| When you move in the morning
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| Your body tells a story
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| I keep you in front of my eyes
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| So tell me if you hear this
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| I wanna be the realest
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| I wanna get a piece of your mind
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| You say, I’ll tell you my story
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| In all of its glory
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| But you just can’t use my name
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| Well, that doesn’t matter
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| The truth is the answer
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| Even when the names are changed
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| All my life, I feel like I’ve been floating away
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| So if you are going to give me a brand new name
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| Well you can call me Joe
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| You can call me Jane
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| I guess it doesn’t matter
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| With my back to the Earth
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| And my heart to the stars
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| I’ve tried to float away
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| I wanna feel like I feel
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| Like I know what you feel like
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| But I still haven’t felt that way
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| You say the truth is the answer
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| Think like a dancer
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| Movement will set you free
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| Well, denial is my river
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| Water is a giver
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| Until I float into the sea
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| All my life, I feel like I’ve been floating away
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| So if you are going to give me a brand new name
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| Well you can call me Joe
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| You can call me Jane
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| I guess it doesn’t matter
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| You can call me Joe
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| You can call me Jane
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| You can call me Joe
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| You put the past in your rearview
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| Moved it out of gear two
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| And pushed until the envelope broke
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| Said you could’ve been a dentist
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| And eaten balanced breakfast
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| And ended at the end of a rope
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| But the truth is the answer
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| Move like a dancer
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| Always just out of reach
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| But I, I kept the movement
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| Built my life to it
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| And tried to find someone to be
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| All my life, I feel like I’ve been floating away
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| So if you are going to give me a brand new name
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| Well you can call me Joe
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| You can call me Jane
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| I guess it doesn’t matter |