| Wet slate scraping up against your sneaker bottom
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| Kick a pebble watch it tumble down the road forgotten
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| Bearing only what you have and having really nothing
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| Makes an easier escape for those who do not listen
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| Catch a train rolling fast without a destination
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| The early morning sun is calling this must be your station Stepping off the
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| dock the colors they all re-positioned
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| The grass was pink the trees were blue the sky to bright for vision
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| Your life was sold the road was cold you did not know if you could go around
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| avoiding all your past doubts
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| And even though you kept emotion overflowing without knowing where you’re going
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| just wake up and hope
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| When all your cares and dreams are sucked up like a bad disease you wait and
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| see your future needs a little sunshine
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| A better place to end your days when there’s no way to see the haze that makes
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| you wanna pick up and go
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| A cool breeze makes you think about the situation
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| Walking forwards moving backwards in a celebration
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| Staring blankly at a gate that just won’t seem to open |
| Beyond its doors there lie the beaches of a golden ocean
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| Puff a cloud of dust starts spelling out the combination
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| Pick up a rock give it a knock and say the incantation:
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| Twiddle hitch jiggle joggle jump squirm stir toss trifle dabble doodle you must
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| relax and dream
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| Piddle fuddle babble gabble wiggle ramble fumble laze piddle fiddle enter
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| Beethoven and Greene
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| Your life was sold the road was cold you did not know if you could go around
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| avoiding all your past doubts
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| And even though you kept emotion overflowing without knowing where you’re going
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| just wake up and hope
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| When all your cares and dreams are sucked up like a bad disease you wait and
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| see your future needs a little sunshine
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| A better place to end your days when there’s no way to see the haze that makes
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| you wanna pick up and go
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| The giant gate starts melting and evaporating
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| The purple smoke begins to choke your mental state of being You start to tingle
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| as your body moves without permission
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| You feel your mind at ease alive and free from there submission |
| And than you gain control and walk up passed the marble wall The frowning
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| fountain in the mountain isn’t far at all
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| A quick step, dodging danger like a bouncing ball
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| Up through the rocks you see the spot in which the water falls
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| Somewhere on the mountain
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| It’s said that there’s a potion
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| That makes you truly happy
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| And infinite in wisdom
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| It make you shine as bright as the sun do shine
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| Keep you life doing right and your mind being kind
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| If your heart is true and your heart is pure than this won’t undue
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| The potion will endure
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| A bead of sweat splashes down to break your concentration The water first will
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| kill your thirst than fill your soul vibration You reach the fountain and you
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| notice there’s a bottle floating Just pop the top and drink it up to start the
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| potion flowing Inside the water falling something shiny starts moving
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| Like once before you see a door appear and start to open Inside the door you
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| see a life that kept you scared and running Step on in let out a grin the
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| potion started working |
| Your life was sold the road was cold you did not know if you could go around
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| avoiding all your past doubts
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| And even though you kept emotion overflowing without knowing where you’re going
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| just wake up and hope
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| When all your cares and dreams are sucked up like a bad disease you wait and
|
| see your future needs a little sunshine
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| A better place to end your days when there’s no way to see the haze that makes
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| you wanna pick up and go
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| Somewhere on the mountain
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| It’s said that there’s a potion
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| That makes you truly happy
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| And infinite in wisdom
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| It make you shine as bright as the sun do shine
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| Keep you life doing right and your mind being kind
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| If your heart is true and your heart is pure than this won’t undue
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| The potion will endure |