| In the morning I’m not done sleepin
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| In the evening I guess I’m alive
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| But that’s alright, I can still peel myself up
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| Sleep walking in a ghost town
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| Think I’ll never leave my couch again
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| Cuz when I’m out, I’m on it in my mind
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| Then again, I guess it ain’t always that way
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| In the morning I’m not done sleepin
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| In the evening I guess I’m alive
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| That’s alright, I can still peel myself up
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| Sleep walking in a ghost town
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| Think I’ll never leave my couch again
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| Cuz when I’m out, I’m on it in my mind
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| Christ was born
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| I was there
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| You know me
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| I’m around
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| I got friends
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| Hey, wait, where was I?
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| Well, I am tryin
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| When I’m drivin, I find I’m dreamin
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| Jammin tunes and drifting
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| And it’s just then sometimes I wanna pull over
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| Open up and stay
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| And uh, raindrops might fall on my head sometimes
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| But I don’t pay 'em any mind
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| Christ was here
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| You just missed him
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| Now I’m out
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| Goin down second
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| To all the stores
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| To see my friends
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| To find Kinks vinyls
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| Yeah…
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| And when I’m drinking, I get to jokin
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| Then I’m laughin, fallin down
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| But that’s just fine
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| And I just pick myself up and walk down
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| Ghost town
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| Raindrops might fall on my head sometimes
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| But I don’t pay 'em any mind
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| Then again, I guess it ain’t always that way |