| Don’t chase for streams that will you leave you stranded
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| Reaching for higher ground
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| When your reality rushes in
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| I hope you can take what you give
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| And when your world unfolds
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| and shows you the road to your destiny
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| shows you what you are will it make you feel proud
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| or leave you questioning your identity
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| They say the truth will make you whole
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| and inspire moments of clarity
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| you see all that you’ve chased and put your full faith in, may not be real at
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| all
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| Don’t fear different things cuz you can’t understand them
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| Maybe you fear yourself
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| You seem to run away most
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| From that which hits home too close
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| and when time takes it’s toll
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| and you’re rocked awake from your *akward sleep
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| Will all around you really matter at all
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| Or will deaf ears provide a false sense of peace
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| The truth will make you whole
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| and inspire moments of tragedy
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| you see all that you’ve chased and put your full faith in you may not run at all
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| So I’m gonna say goodbye to the yellow brick road
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| And follow a path that I know
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| Wont *give in when I am lost
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| All leave me spinning out of control
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| No I don’t wanna buy your yellow brick road
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| I think it’s about to explode
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| Though I may walk for miles cold and alone
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| Don’t chase for streams that will you leave you stranded
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| Reaching for higher ground
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| When your reality rushes in
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| I hope you can take what you give
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| And when your world unfolds
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| and shows you the road to your destiny
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| Shows you what you are will it make you feel proud
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| or leave you questioning your identity
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| They say the truth will make you whole
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| and inspire moments of clarity
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| You see all that you’ve chased and
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| put your full faith in, may not be real at all
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| So I’m gonna say goodbye to the yellow brick road
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| And follow a path that I know
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| Wont *give in when I am lost
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| All leave me spinning out of control
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| No I don’t wanna buy your yellow brick road
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| I think it’s about to explode
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| Though I may walk for miles cold and alone
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| So I’m gonna say goodbye to the yellow brick road
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| And follow a path that I know
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| Wont *give in when I am lost
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| All leave me spinning out of control
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| No I don’t wanna buy your yellow brick road
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| I think it’s about to explode
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| Though I may walk for miles cold and alone |