| There he was
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| Making all the green because
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| She really wanted more than love
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| He said that ain’t real life
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| Waking up
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| Trapped inside a little house
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| I feel a bit like Minnie Mouse
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| She says this ain’t real life
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| But there it is
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| Floating in a hazy noise
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| Passing every day and night
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| It never stops it never slows
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| And all this time
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| They only wanted real life
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| And there it goes
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| Held inside a single note
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| Looking through a telescope
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| It never stops it never slows
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| All this time
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| I’ve wondered what is real life
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| Checking in
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| Checking out and logging on
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| This is what I’m running on
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| I said, this ain’t real life
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| A gentle spring
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| Back into the wood I’ve been
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| Waking from a sleep I was in
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| I said is this is real life
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| What is real life?
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| But there it is floating in a hazy noise
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| Passing every day and night
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| It never stops, It never slows
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| And all this time I only wanted real life
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| There it goes held inside a single note
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| Looking through a telescope
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| It never stops, it never slows
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| And all my life I’ve wondered what is real life |