| I find myself so tangled up.
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| In all of our ideas.
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| We could run away, get a job.
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| In a small town on the beach.
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| We can dream but I can’t stay.
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| It’s a small world.
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| But I’ll still sail much too far away.
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| Could it be, it was destiny?
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| You and me, an ocean between?
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| I find myself a bit of a mess.
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| Life just isn’t fair, is it?
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| I miss the years when we were young,
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| Innocent and so naïve.
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| We can dream but I can’t stay.
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| It’s a small world.
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| But I’ll still sail much too far away.
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| Could it be, it was destiny?
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| You and me, an ocean between?
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| Pride burns like wildfire.
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| Smell the smoke rising.
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| It’s the anthem of hell.
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| In your eyes I saw a hope.
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| Where you wrote us off as Pharisees.
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| You were so relieved.
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| Don’t listen to anything these demons have to say.
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| We’re older now and it’s time to grow up.
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| Breathe in, breathe out.
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| Throw yourself in the sea.
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| (It's so much bigger than us.)
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| We can dream but I can’t stay.
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| It’s a small world.
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| But I’ll still sail much too far away.
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| Could it be, it was destiny?
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| You and me, an ocean between?
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| Don’t listen to anything they have to say.
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| We’re older now and it’s time to grow up. |