| You handed me a brick
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| Special delivery
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| Told me to live my dreams
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| And the older I get
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| I grow tired of throwing it
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| I just wanna build something
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| I guess I wasn’t thinking clearly then
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| When I showed you this
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| This foreign currency
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| I could dig a hole to get to what you know
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| I just wanna feel something
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| I guess that maybe you’ve been unimpressed
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| With all of this
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| This is foreign urgency
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| So it’s off the shelf into my hands again
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| Regress and rewind
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| To find the peace of mind
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| When it all comes to light
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| We can call it a night
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| But some of this will stay
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| When the feeling fades away
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| When it all comes to light
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| We can call it a night
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| I got to thinking just how much it’d do
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| If I traded this foreign currency
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| 'Cause I think we both could use something we both could use
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| I’ll find my way back home when I’m out of places to go
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| I’m done shoveling snow
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| But some of this will stay
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| When the feeling fades away
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| When it all comes to light
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| We can call it a night
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| Regress and rewind
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| To find the peace of mind
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| When it all comes to light
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| We can call it a night
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| But some of this will stay
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| When the feeling fades away
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| When it all comes to light
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| We can call it a night
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| We can call it a night
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| We can call it a night |