| The ride we take between the creaking commons
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| The lies we say to ease our simple wrongings
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| I tell you I have never been the same
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| Since we exchanged our subtle ways
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| We lay and paint them at the lake
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| Ironic 'cuz it’s drained
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| Your friends think I’m insane
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| (Insane)
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| You lent me something I can’t say;
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| Apologizing in advance
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| I know you’ll never get it back
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| (You were sorry)
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| Amazing how I show you that I don’t belong
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| The greater way, and you tell me that I know I’m wrong
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| I can’t wait a lifetime, for the right time
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| In the nighttime
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| We could see the skyline
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| (Ohhhhhhhh)
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| It’s burnin' and I’m swimmin' like I’m gonna drown
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| Another misfit stumbles through the town
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| I know what you’re thinking
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| «I'm losing my mind,»
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| But thats just for another time
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| Last rain of the summertime
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| Past pain in another life
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| It’s so bittersweet
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| You could cut your sorrow
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| With a butterknife
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| It’s a lot of work, it’s a lot of hurt
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| When you make it through
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| Lotta red when you get out the blue
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| Mottled ribbon, solid attitude
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| And they comin' soon
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| But I’m lovin' you
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| Song of a nomadic home
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| On clothes of the clone of the soul
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| As ignorant as all the parents who
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| Died and they’re kids are then goin'
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| And poster-perpostertuous
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| Con-artist-stick-in-the-mud
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| In the jungle the thunder will rumble your home and your life is
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| Isn’t sure you’ll think you got nothin' to lose in a moments notice
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| (Ay ay ay, ah ah ah)
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| Ohh ohhh ohhhh
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| Ohh oh ohhhhhhhh
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| Oh ohh ohhh, ohhhhhh
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| I see my goddess locked up in a vault inside
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| Reaching for higher dimensions
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| From all the ones that we have to find
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| I don’t know why I want to cry
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| Kinda feels alright, yeah it feels so right
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| It feels so right, it feels alright
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| Work up a spin and, we’re in the sky we feel alright
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| We’re so fly, we feel alright man I’m alright
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| Man its alright, it feels alright
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| (Ay ay ay,) |