| I set six alarms and I woke up
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| Both arms asleep but a glass in hand
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| Had a quick vacay in Heaven
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| But it was short and sweet, now I’m back on land
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| Found the universe in my cup
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| Last night your pictures came to life
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| So I really sewed my eyes up
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| I could almost feel you in real time
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| And it took me all the way there
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| All the way there
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| All the way there
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| All the way there
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| (And I’m up so far that it’s hard to start to look down)
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| Oh, all the
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| (To look down)
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| Oh, all the way there
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| But I came back down and it’s safe to say it hurts now
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| Draw down the shades and I shut in
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| To shade my eyes from truth (hurts now)
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| (Ain't that the truth, ain’t that the truth)
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| But windows line the walls of my room
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| To past lives and worlds, like a lost and found
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| She left as the cold came in
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| But I’m rocking a sweet self-pity coat
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| And this drink doesn’t hurt much either
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| Not quite the dream, but it’s pretty close
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| To when she took me all the way there
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| All the way there
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| All the way there
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| All the way there
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| (To forget right now, and to get the feeling back out)
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| Oh, all the
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| (I black out)
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| Oh, all the way there
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| But I came back down and it’s safe to say it hurts now
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| I know that I’ll forget in time
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| But I don’t wanna forego this line
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| And I go back two or three times a night
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| Drink down, black out near every night
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| Oh, it takes me all the way there
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| All the way there
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| All the way there
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| All the way there
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| (And it comes back hard when I’m far from stars on the ground)
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| Oh, all the
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| (I want out)
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| Oh, all the way there
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| But I came back down and it’s safe to say it hurts now
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| It hurts now |