| Conjure up the good
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| Like you would
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| When you were young
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| Souls within the plastic
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| And all was magic
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| And innocent
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| Cigarettes and lavatories
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| I reminisce on odd childhood things
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| When out the window the world was simple And beautiful
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| Take another caffeine, the 2nd caffeine in the bloodstream
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| Ballpoint to the paper
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| This song could save her
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| Yet I got nothing
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| Empty cups and emphathizing
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| Empty pages emphasize the
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| Emptiness
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| I want to feel alive
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| I wait for it… wow
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| When white fireworks erupt and my heart is whole again
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| Senses ablaze, the ocean roaring
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| Wait for it… wow
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| When white fireworks erupt and my heart is whole again
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| Waiting I’m waiting I’m waiting I’m waiting I’m waiting I
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| Patterns in the floor have me absorbed
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| I make out faces in the doors
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| Popcorn textured ceiling
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| My thoughts demeaning
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| Too many feelings
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| But never words
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| Cigarettes in lavatories
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| I reminisce on odd childhood things
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| When out the window the world was simple
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| And beautiful
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| I wait for it… wow
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| When white fireworks erupt and my heart is whole again
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| Senses ablaze, the ocean roaring
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| Wait for it… wow
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| When white fireworks erupt and my heart is whole again
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| Waiting I’m waiting I’m waiting I’m waiting I’m waiting I
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| Whether or not you think you aren’t
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| Equipped to paint, you really are
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| Just point to the light that casts out the dark
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| And wait for it |