| Gone away are the golden days
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| They’re just a page in my diary
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| So here I am, a utopian citizen, I’m
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| I’m still convinced, there’s no such thing as idealism
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| Well memories that followed with me like a shadow now
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| And I’m dreaming
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| 'Cause I’ve already suffered the fever of disbelief
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| Hey, yeah
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| But I’ve seen your act and I know all the facts
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| I’m still in love with who I wish you were, yeah
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| And it ain’t hard to see who you are underneath
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| But I’m still in love with who I wish you were
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| I wish you were here, yeah, hey
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| I was true as the sky is blue
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| But I couldn’t soon say the same for you
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| So now I find denial in my eyes
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| I’m mesmerized by the, the picture that’s in my mind, now, oh, oh
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| So, tell me when I’ll finally see your shallow heart
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| For what it is, yeah
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| 'Cause I don’t want to keep on believing in illusions
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| No, no, no
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| But I’ve seen your act and I know all the facts
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| I’m still in love with who I wish you were, yeah
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| And it ain’t hard to see who you are underneath
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| But I’m still in love with who I wish you were
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| I wish you were here
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| Sometimes I can’t explain
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| And I’m so sorry that I can’t
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| I’ll try to concentrate
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| On your true identity
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| 'Cause I’ve seen your act and I know all the facts
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| I’m still in love with who I wish you were
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| And it ain’t hard to see who you are underneath
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| But I’m still in love with who I wish you were
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| I’ve seen your act and I know all the facts
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| I’m still in love with who I wish you were, yeah
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| And it ain’t hard to see who you are underneath
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| But I’m still in love with who I wish you were, now
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| I wish you were here, oh oh, oh oh, oh oh
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| I wish you were here, yeah, oh, oh, oh boy
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| I wish you were here
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| I wish you were here, yeah
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| I wish you were here |