| Tell me I’m dreaming
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| My feet are stone and my light is dim
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| Chasing this demon
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| On his way down
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| Whatever happened?
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| Whatever happened?
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| Spent the night out on a hill
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| And watch the world sleep sound and still
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| And over mountains darkness spilled
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| Washed me over, yeah
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| Whatever happened?
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| Whatever happened?
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| It’s been a long way back from the edge of that
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| Saw the world from the hill, I’m right back where it started
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| And it still feels like, like the very first time, saw the world like a kid
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| Yesterday is over, let’s write another story tonight
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| City gates of rusted iron
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| Can’t contain the light inside
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| So I spot this devil at the county line
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| It went no further
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| Whatever happened?
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| Whatever happened?
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| It’s been a long way back from the edge of that
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| Saw the world from the hill, I’m right back where it started
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| And it still feels like, like the very first time, saw the world like a kid
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| Yesterday is over, let’s write another story tonight
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| After all the time has gone, I’ll have morning
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| It’s been a long way back from the edge of that
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| When the world was a kid, I’m right back where it started
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| And it still feels like, like the very first night, saw the world like a kid
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| Let’s write another story tonight
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| I saw the world from the hill, let’s write another story tonight
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| I saw the world like a kid, let’s write another story, write another story
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| tonight |