| There’s a place where I’ve been
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| It’s a place I want to go to once in a while
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| It takes me back to a day
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| And lets me feel just like a child
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| I’m not talking 'bout tomorrow
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| And I’m not talking 'bout yesterday
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| I’m not talking about sorrow
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| I’m just talking 'bout today
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| There are things that I like
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| There are things that I love to hate
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| But as more days grow to nights
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| Some things just cannot wait
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| I’m not talking 'bout tomorrow
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| And I’m not talking 'bout yesterday
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| I’m not talking about sorrow
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| I’m just talking 'bout today
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| Today, talking 'bout today
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| Today
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| Can innocence return to stay
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| In a sense, I want to be that way
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| I’m not talking 'bout tomorrow
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| And I’m not talking 'bout yesterday
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| I’m not talking about sorrow
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| I’m just talking 'bout today
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| Today, talking 'bout today
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| Today |