| «Well, don’t be so rational,"*
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| I’d rather that than casually throw all my dreams away
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| Life’s not some ship you sail only when you’re feeling passionate
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| You’re in it, you’re in it
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| So get some courage, kid, and why don’t you grow up?
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| And all I ever wanted to be was in your stereo
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| That kissed your ears in your sleep
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| But I’m no Romeo, in fact I think I barely know
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| Nothing about anything
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| But if we’ll take this passed the edge and let go
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| I think we’ll find what we’re looking for
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| I’ve got a dream catcher above my bed
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| So I can shake the demons out of my head and get some sleep
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| I think that’s what I need
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| And all I ever wanted to be was in your stereo
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| That kissed your ears in your sleep
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| But I’m no Romeo, in fact I think I barely know
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| Nothing about anything
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| But if we’ll take this past the edge and let go
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| I think we’ll find what we’re looking for
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| I’ve got a crucifix above my bed
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| So I forget not to pray when I go to bed
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| But that can’t save me
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| No that can’t save me
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| It’s not the wood that saves
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| It’s the Man who came and wore it
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| It’s not the cross that saves
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| It’s the Man who came and wore it
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| And he wore it well. |
| He wore it well
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| And then He said…
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| «All I ever wanted to be was in your stereo
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| That kissed your ears in your sleep.»
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| But Lord, but I’m no Romeo, in fact I think I barely know
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| Nothing about anything
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| But if we’ll take this past the edge and let go
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| I think we’ll find what we’re looking for |