| Something about this is precious, Something about this is sad
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| Something about this is better, Than I’ve ever had
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| Hard and lean, You know what I mean?
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| How do the roots become tangled? |
| Why does the spirit grow tired?
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| Where is the key to your kingdom? |
| Yes that’s my desire
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| There are those who live to count the cost
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| And then those who count themselves content
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| I see heaven wrapped up in a box
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| It is you come back to love again, In a dream, This living dream
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| Up in a heap I’m not bothered, Down in the dumps I’m okay
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| Here in my heart you’re the best road, That I’ll ever take, I’m serene yeh
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| There are those who live to take the chance
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| And then more who find themselves content
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| I see heaven mapped out in advance
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| It is you and that’s my journeys end, In a dream, This living dream
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| I’m trying to hang on to the essence, I’m feeling more faint by the day
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| It took such a long time to get it, I don’t want to see it erased
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| There are those who live to count the cost
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| And then more who count themselves content
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| I see heaven wrapped up in a box
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| It is you come back to love again, In a dream, This living dream
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| This living dream |