| I thought it over in a quiet room
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| What about it, what about the dream
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| Of the future, looking much better
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| Wonder what is on the other side
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| When we get there, if we do make it Better than it was before
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| I think about it, would we be the same
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| Working at it, will we fall again
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| For the same lines and the same reasons
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| Would we let them take us for a ride
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| By the next time and the time after
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| Wont be any time at all
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| No there wont be any time at all
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| cos all we really wanna do is what we wanna do and do it all the day
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| But we never ever think about it, life goes on and love gets in the way
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| Everybody does the same old thing and goes ahead and does it anyway
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| Write a letter to a magazine
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| Talk about it, talk about the dream
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| Of the future, looking much better
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| Wonder what is on the other side
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| By the next time and the time after
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| Wont be any time at all
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| No there wont be any time at all
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| cos all we really wanna do is what we wanna do and do it all the day
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| But we never ever think about it, life goes on and love gets in the way
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| All we really wanna do is what we wanna do and do it all the day
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| But we never ever think about it, life goes on and love gets in the way
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| All we really wanna do is what we wanna do and do it all the day
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| But we never ever think about it, life goes on and love gets in the way |