| We’re in the castle and they’re trying to get into our heads
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| We’re dreaming wild now, visions are burning up red
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| Keep it down, down, down, but the rhythm won’t spare
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| We’re in the castle high painting skies with our own flair
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| It’s like we are the rolling stones and it’s the battle of the ages
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| Our dreams are made of flesh and bones, guarding our fortress from the dangers
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| We’re in the castle and they’re trying to get into our souls
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| We see no limit so high so we really can’t fall
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| Another round, round, round
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| Yeah we’re swimming in gold
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| We’re in our castle they’re jelly
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| Cause they’re watching us glow
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| It’s like we are the rolling stones and it’s the battle of the ages
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| Our dreams are made of flesh and bones, guarding our fortress from the dangers
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| We’re in the castle and they’re trying to get into our heads
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| We’re dreaming wild now, visions are burning up red
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| Keep it down, down, down, but the rhythm won’t spare
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| We’re in the castle high painting skies with our own flair
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| We’re rolling, and falling
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| We’re rolling, and falling
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| We’re rolling, and falling
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| We’re rolling, and falling
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| We’re rolling |