| Though I try and stay out of my head
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| I have a habit of saying everything
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| We could love every night
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| Can you see the sky dancing
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| And I wanted to meet
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| You just one more time
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| And feel the high on your lips
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| And I wanted to say
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| While you live in the past
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| You’re missing everything
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| Cold November nights, take me down to the sea
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| We could drive all night, we could practice, preach
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| They say it’s not gonna change
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| It’s not gonna change, it’s not gonna no
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| What’s going on in your head
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| On in your head, on in your, oh
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| They say it’s not gonna change
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| It’s not gonna change, it’s not gonna no
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| What’s going on in your head
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| On in your head, on in your, oh
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| Well you can try and tell a lie
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| But there’s no reason to hide
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| So come on open your eyes
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| Though I’ve been trying to change my mind
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| I have a habit of saying everything
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| And oh I wanted to tear
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| The pages, the seams right out
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| Tear it out and start again
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| Oh so we tear it up, oh so we tear it up
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| Oh so we tear it up, oh so we tear it up
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| This could be the last time
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| It’s time for you to decide
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| Are you gonna open your eyes? |