| Halfway through the night
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| I wake up in a dream
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| Echoes in my head
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| Make every whisper turn into a scream
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| I dreamed I could fly out in the blue
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| Over this town followin' you
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| Over the trees, subways and cars
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| I'd try to find out who you really are
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| In the middle of the night
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| Cool, sweatin' in my bed
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| Got the windows open wide
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| Thinkin' about all the things you said
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| I wish I could fly out in the blue
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| Over this town followin' you
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| I'd fly over rooftops, the great boulevards
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| To try to find out who you really are, who you really are
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| I wish I could fly now
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| I wish I could fly now
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| I wish I could fly now
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| I wish I could fly around and around
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| Over this town, the dirt on the ground
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| I'd follow your course of doors left ajar
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| To try to find out who you really are, who you really are
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| I'd fly and fly and fly, I wish I could fly
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| I wake up in a dream in the middle of the night
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| I wish I could fly, I wish I could fly |