| Hurry Up, little boy, I can tell you were
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| You find your dreams
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| All the neonlights show you things that
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| Are not what they seem
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| And if you call me, I’ll be your mind
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| I will give you all the good things
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| That your heart will never find
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| And if you join me on this crazy trip
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| You have to leave your doubts behind
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| Ooh, get me out of this dream
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| Ooh, take me away from this screen
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| Ooh, where can I go from here right now
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| Break the golden rule that keeps you
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| Hiding your head in the crowd
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| Kill the fears that keep you from the
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| Treasure that is yours to be found
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| And if you need me, I will be there
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| To show you places full of satisfaction
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| That you thought you never find
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| And if you feel that no-one cares for you
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| Cause one is best, you’re number two
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| Ooh, get me out of this dream
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| Ooh, take me away from this screen
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| Ooh, where can I go from here right now
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| Where are the days we lazed in nowhere land?
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| The inner voice shows us things are more
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| Than they seem
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| Where is the walrus now that leads us
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| Through his english garden?
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| The meadows of silence the places where
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| We dreamed
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| Ooh, get me out of this dream
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| Ooh, take me away from this screen
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| Ooh, where can I go from here right now |