| Old days don’t come to find me
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| This sun is just about to climb
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| Up over there
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| While my heart is sinking
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| I do not want my voice to go out
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| Into the air
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| Did you leave the darkness without me?
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| You’re always miles ahead
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| And we’re standing in tomorrow
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| On the runway
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| All be the music in my head
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| The air around my bed
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| All be my rest
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| Retrace the smile disgraces
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| Of the time embraces
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| That I never really loved
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| Did you leave the darkness without me?
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| You’re always miles ahead
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| And we’re standing in tomorrow
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| On the runway
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| Oh I want to fly, fly far around the blue light
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| To be alive, come alive
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| Don’t need right, find in try… red light
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| Turn around, seem always to go my way
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| Old days don’t come to find me
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| This sun is just about to climb
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| Up over there
|
| While my heart is sinking
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| I do not want my voice to go out
|
| Into the air
|
| Did you leave the darkness without me?
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| You’re always miles ahead
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| And we’re standing in tomorrow
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| On the runway
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| On the runway |