| So I ran through today, like I had somewhere to be
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| Ail I did was create more of a past
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| I’m trying very hard to keep in tune with you
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| But something tells me it would never last
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| So I just drift away from the modern day
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| I retreat into a place where I can hide
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| Somehow it makes more sense, to leave this present tense
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| Familiar things that melt into my mind… again
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| And then the music plays
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| I’m still watching the radio
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| Nothing new that I want to know
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| I’m still watching the radio
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| Until its time for me to go
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| Still the same old dream, not much change in me
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| The notes they still just float around my head
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| Connected to the world, but never say a word
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| Glowing faces in a sad cafe
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| So I just drift away, from the modern day
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| I retreat into a place where I can hide
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| And when you play with me the game of melody
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| The song is gonna win it everytime… and then
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| And still I hear the music play
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| And all I really want, is what no one can have
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| And yet what I have. |
| Is more than I need
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| Watching the radio
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| Its time for me to go |