| Dream makes the sounds that carry me so far away
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| The freedom now, forever, I’ll be bound
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| Dream of the south or where the sun’s so paramount
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| Took the seasons out, spend my time here now
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| They play like silent movies only you can see
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| You shelter them and keep them rolling onwards roll
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| To ever let them go
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| But tell me at what cost?
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| I’ll find a ticket to ride, I been waiting for the perfect time
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| Sometimes with a look in my eyes
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| I’ll be gliding through these dreams of mine
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| When’s right to step out of line?
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| I’ve been waiting, waiting to see what for
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| And I’ll find a ticket to ride
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| Leaving the ground to carry on this warm embrace
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| I’m deep in now, sanctuary found
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| Thoughts I left out, they’re washing in like ocean waves
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| So let me drown, no, never let me down
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| They play like silent movies only you can see
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| You shelter them and keep them rolling onwards roll
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| To ever let them go
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| But tell me at what cost?
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| I’ll find a ticket to ride, I been waiting for the perfect time
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| Sometimes with a look in my eyes
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| I’ll be gliding through these hopeless dreams of mine
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| When’s right to step out of line?
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| I’ve been waiting, waiting to see what for
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| And I’ll find a ticket to ride
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| All I wanted to find is a place that I call paradise
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| Oh, my, I look at the signs and I pray
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| Just lead me away from here
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| The walls, they fall away
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| I fall awake, I never want to lose this
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| State of mind is mine and I’ll never let it go
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| But tell me at what cost?
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| I’ll find a ticket to ride, I been waiting for the perfect time
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| Sometimes with a look in my eyes
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| I’ll be gliding through these hopeless dreams of mine
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| When’s right to step out of line?
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| I’ve been waiting, waiting to see what for
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| And I’ll find a ticket to ride |