| Facing ways down waterslides I try to cling on but I ride
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| Sometimes it’s hard to tell if I chose to slip or if I fell
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| It seems to just go on and on please let me out been here too long
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| Is it me who made this place I still don’t know a single face
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| Don’t follow me into my dreams you don’t belong here
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| And if you try to sneak on in you might be stuck too
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| My heart, in two it might be crumbling now
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| But the last one I want to go with it is you
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| Now I’m walking round and round it’s like a maze I can’t get out
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| Everyone is in a rush to have some fun but times are tough
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| There must be something here for me I’m terrified by what I see
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| When you catch me walking round please wake me up or else I’ll drown
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| Don’t follow me into my dreams you don’t belong here
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| And if you try to sneak on in you might be stuck too
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| My heart, in two it might be crumbling now
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| But the last one I want to go with it is you
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| Don’t follow me into my dreams you don’t belong here
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| And if you try to sneak on in you might be stuck too
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| My heart, in two it might be crumbling now
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| But the last one I want to go with it is you
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| Don’t follow me into my dreams you don’t belong here
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| And if you try to sneak on in you might be stuck too
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| My heart, in two it might be crumbling now
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| But the last one I want to go with it is you |