| Flipped a switch inside my head
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| Traffic lights turn green to red
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| Sirens wailing, silence, screaming
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| Calling, calling
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| Outside it all I see myself
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| Are you there or somewhere else?
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| Drifting at the edge of dreams
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| Fade away, fade away
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| Drifting at the edge of dreams
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| Lifted up into space, carried away
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| Will I ever come down from this place?
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| Hundred miles high
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| Reach out and touch the sun
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| Hundred miles high
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| Looking down on everyone
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| Looking down on everyone but you
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| Sitting by a waterfall
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| Washed up on some distant shore
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| Paper ships on silver sea
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| Sail away, sail away
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| Paper ships on silver sea
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| Hundred miles high
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| Reach out and touch the sun
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| Hundred miles high
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| Looking down on everyone
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| Looking down on everyone but you
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| I hear you calling out my name
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| Trying to bring me back again
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| Whisper somewhere deep inside
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| I’m falling, falling
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| Whisper somewhere deep inside
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| At the end of the race drifting away
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| When I open my eyes I see your face
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| Hundred miles high
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| Reach out and touch the sun |