| I wish I was still dreaming
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| Hours before we met
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| Then I’d get away with how I’m feeling
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| I wish you’d never come back
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| 'Cause everyone’s the same
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| Joining all their dots so I don’t see them
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| Lies won’t make me older
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| What’s she hanging round for
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| I’m not giving SOS
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| Please get starting over
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| What’s she hanging round for
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| I’m not sorting out this mess
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| And if you need the morning
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| I will leave now
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| If you need the morning
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| I wish I took more notice
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| Of street signs on the way
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| Then this town would not be where I’m living
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| I wish I read more papers
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| Of how the West was won
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| Then my gun would stay under the table
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| Lies won’t make me older
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| What’s she hanging round for
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| I’m not giving SOS
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| Please get starting over
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| What’s she hanging round for
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| I’m not sorting out this mess
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| And if you need the morning
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| I will leave now
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| And if you need the morning
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| I will leave now
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| If you need the morning
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| I will leave now
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| If you need the morning |