| Hi all stars little here I am again.
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| How have you been? |
| That was way too long ago.
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| It's dizzying when I think about how small I am.
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| And the trees they rock the child within me.
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| From a Småland village to the moon tonight.
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| So many memories passing through me.
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| And the road here has been angular and long.
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| And where did all this worry come from?
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| When the calm became a sensation,
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| I understood your dream, of owning time.
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| When the calm became a sensation,
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| I understood your dream, about jumping off the carousel.
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| Is there any person you would like to be?
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| I asked that question but got no answer.
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| My biggest wish is to be myself.
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| It should be easy it should be obvious.
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| I wonder where you are now and what you're thinking.
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| You left the calendar and disappeared into the blue.
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| You succeeded in everything you set out to do.
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| You won what you wanted and still found emptiness.
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| When the calm became a sensation,
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| I understood your dream, of owning time.
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| When the calm became a sensation,
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| I understood your dream, about jumping off the carousel.
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| So many memories passing through me.
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| How have you been? |
| That was way too long ago.
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| It's dizzying when I think about how small I am.
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| Hi all stars little can you see my friend?
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| When the calm became a sensation,
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| I understood your dream, of owning time.
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| When the calm became a sensation,
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| I understood your dream, about jumping off the carousel. |