| I want to run away to the left coast
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| Haven’t met the summer any time
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| Fill the air with a new home, a new home, oh, oh
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| Just let it be, cut the chords around me
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| Ever wanna hold me back!
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| Give me that one sun, let me reach out
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| It’s where eleven years I’ve lost hope
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| Found the garden of Eden
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| Dying of the homeland
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| Searching for the day I was born
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| I’m starting to forget how beautiful you are.
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| What we have is not enough!
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| What we care to fight for love?
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| Maybe you and I could fly the distance
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| Oh, but I have been way too long.
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| What we have is not enough!
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| What we care to fight for love?
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| What we have is not enough,
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| What we had was meant for luck
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| We can’t give up!
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| I have listened close to the voices
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| Singing to the rhythm of my blood
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| And they’re begging me to follow myself home.
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| Where the air is clear, pure as diamonds
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| Near the waters with the mermaids sing.
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| Show me the sunlight burning my candle
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| Looking in the flames of gold!
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| What we have is not enough!
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| What we care to fight for love?
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| Maybe you and I could fly the distance
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| Oh, but I have been way too long.
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| What we have is not enough!
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| What we care to fight for love?
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| What we have is not enough,
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| What we had was meant for luck
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| We can’t give up!
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| I wanna run away
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| I wanna run away
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| I wanna run away
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| I wanna run away |