| I had a dream today
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| Somewhere I’ve never been before
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| An old familiar face
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| One that I swear I’ve seen before
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| And I think I’m going crazy
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| Yes I think I’m going crazy
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| But I known, all along
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| But there’s no restitution for what we’ve done
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| No resolution and I
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| I just can’t take it anymore
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| I had a dream today
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| That California sank below
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| And all along the way
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| They watch their favorite TV show
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| The suns were all around
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| The Golden Gate was broken down
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| How heavy is the hair
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| But where’s that old and faithful prom
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| And I think I’m going crazy
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| Yes I think I’m going crazy
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| Because I known, all along
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| That there’s no restitution for what we’ve done
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| No explanation and I
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| I just can’t fake it anymore
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| Bubububababa
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| Bububababa
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| Badom
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| Things will never be lonely
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| Bubububababa
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| Bububababa
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| Badom
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| Things will never be lonely
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| Who knew the palm sunshine
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| Could be so detrimental
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| I had a dream today
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| That puxatony gathered round
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| At much to their dismay
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| They saw a shadow on the ground
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| And I think I’m going crazy
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| Yes I think I’m going crazy
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| Because I’ve known, all along
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| But there’s no restitution for what we’ve done
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| No substitution and I
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| I just can’t take it anymore
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| I had a dream today
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| Somewhere I’ve never been before |