| Looking closer in the palm of my hand
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| So many lines that I don’t understand
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| All I want is my sweet paradise
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| The secret lies behind your dark blue eyes
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| Hold me closer and look up in the skies
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| Give me sweet little lies
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| Can you tell me where to go
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| Can you tell me where to be
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| Will you open up a door for me, and guarantee
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| That you’ll let me stay inside
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| Can you tell me where to run
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| Can you tell me where to hide
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| Can you put all my troubles aside, and be my guide
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| Please help me fly away
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| Your crystal-ball, will it ever show
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| What I need to know
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| When its time to let go
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| Every time and then I need to break free
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| From my steady decline, to where I want to be
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| At the end of the day
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| I’m still miles away
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| Can you tell me where to go
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| Can you tell me where to be
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| Will you open up a door for me, and guarantee
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| That you’ll let me stay inside
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| Can you tell me where to run
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| Can you tell me where to hide
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| Can you put all my troubles aside, and be my guide
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| Please help me fly away
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| Chasing rainbows, but I’m wondering why
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| I can still remeber every mountain I’ve climbed
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| What will I find above the cloudy skies
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| Can you tell me where to be
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| Will you open up a door for me, and guarantee
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| That you’ll let me stay inside
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| Can you tell me where to run
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| Can you tell me where to hide
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| Can you put all my troubles aside, and be my guide
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| Please help me fly away
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| Tell me where to go…
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| Tell me where to go… |