| I start a war
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| No time to think about it
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| It might blow over soon
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| I start a war
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| No way to get around it
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| It might blow over soon
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| You make me feel like a ghost
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| Walking around, talking in my sleep
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| Talking in my
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| Sleepwalking in Mexico, the lights are out
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| I still dream in indigo when you’re around
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| Sleepwalking in Mexico, the lights are out
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| I still dream in indigo when you’re around
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| I still dream in indigo when you’re around
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| Three paper moons
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| I know the colour’s fading
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| It might get colder soon
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| This neighbourhood
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| Feels like it’s always changing
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| It might get colder soon
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| You make me feel like a ghost
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| Walking around, talking in my sleep
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| You make me feel like I’m lost
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| Up in the clouds, talking in my sleep
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| Talking in my
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| Sleepwalking in Mexico, the lights are out
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| I still dream in indigo when you’re around
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| Sleepwalking in Mexico, the lights are out
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| I still dream in indigo when you’re around
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| I start a war
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| No time to think about it
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| (I still dream in indigo when lights are out)
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| I start a war
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| No way to get around it
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| (I still dream in indigo when lights are out) |