| I’m sorry that I’m not around
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| I’ve been chasing my dreams with my head in the clouds
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| Years pass and my friends are all gone
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| I guess it seems I got lost in this song
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| Come home to dust in my bed
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| To plants that have died from lack of being fed
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| Missed funerals and birthdays
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| Never meant to miss life when I was away, away
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| We’ve been chasing this, all of our years
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| It goes far beyond all our blood, sweat and tears, Oh
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| We’ve been chasing this, all of our years
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| Want it so bad, you’re willing to face all your fears
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| You’ve been told, that you’re never gonna get it
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| You’ve been told, that you’re never gonna get it
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| But you know, that what’s burning you’s brighter than gold, and I’ll chase it
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| till the day that I go
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| Remember the night that we walked, from Bleecker to Ditmars
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| Oh and we talked of our dreams till the sunrise
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| Over the Queensborough bridge with our eyes open wide
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| Still keep that moment with me
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| When we’re up on this stage screaming victory
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| Oh I’m terrified of who I would be if I never had a melody
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| Terrified of who I’d be
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| We’ve been chasing this, all of our years
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| It goes far beyond all our blood, sweat and tears, Oh
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| We’ve been chasing this, all of our years
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| Want it so bad, you’re willing to face all your fears
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| You’ve been told, that you’re never gonna get it
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| You’ve been told, that you’re never gonna get it
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| But you know, that what’s burning you’s brighter than gold, and I’ll chase it
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| till the day that I go
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| Oh the doubt paves my insides, body so tense its paralyzed
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| Fearful of these butterflies
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| But they’re just your friends dressed in disguise
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| But they’re just your friends dressed in disguise
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| And we’ll take their wings to reach great heights
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| We’ve been chasing this, all of our years
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| It goes far beyond all our blood, sweat and tears, Oh
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| We’ve been chasing this, all of our years
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| Want it so bad, you’re willing to face all your fears
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| You’ve been told, that you’re never gonna get it
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| You’ve been told, that you’re never gonna get it
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| But you know, that what’s burning you’s brighter than gold, and I’ll chase it
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| till the day that I go |