| on some journey home
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| when it hits you
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| that you’re alone
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| free falling in to
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| a great unknown
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| pray that you
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| don’t lose sight of hope
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| you leave a letter
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| open by the door
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| so she can read
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| your mind or more
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| meaning that it’s
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| all you’ll ever know
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| but can’t shake
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| the voice in your dome sayin
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| she don’t like you when she’s sober
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| said it over and over
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| she don’t want no one to own her
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| living just for the moment
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| so we flip flop take it all off
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| now it’s skip hop straight to the top
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| she don’t like you when she’s sober
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| just looking to get a load off
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| she don’t really give you hope but
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| holding on to your clover
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| so we hit odd wait in the dark
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| now it’s tick tock we’re going off off off
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| open up your eyes
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| to an unexpected suprise
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| meaning that it’s
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| all you fantasisted
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| in the night
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| then when the sun rises
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| it’s rven better
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| turning over slow
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| so you can
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| savour every moment of it
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| before her senses come near and
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| before it all becomes clear
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| she don’t like you when she’s sober
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| said it over and over
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| she don’t want no one to own her
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| living just for the moment
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| so we flip flop take it all off
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| now it’s skip hop straight to the top
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| she don’t like you when she’s sober
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| just looking to get a load off
|
| she don’t really give you hope but
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| holding on to your clover
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| so we hit odd wait in the dark
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| now it’s tick tock we’re going off off off
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| motion get us all
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| motion till i fall
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| oceans all the way
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| frozen by the end
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| you leave a letter
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| open by the door
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| motion be my law
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| up against the wall
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| feels like it’s
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| me and you on a roll
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| she don’t like you when she’s sober
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| said it over and over
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| she don’t want no one to own her
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| living just for the moment
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| so we flip flop take it all off
|
| now it’s skip hop straight to the top
|
| she don’t like you when she’s sober
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| just looking to get a load off
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| she don’t really give you hope but
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| holding on to your clover
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| so we hit odd wait in the dark
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| now it’s tick tock we’re going off off off |