| Long were the days
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| Where the window held the deepest of my thoughts
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| It’s okay, I found my place
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| Found on the way
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| To the place I never really thought I’d go
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| It’s okay, you were there in the back of my brain
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| Did you really wanna… with Alice?
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| Did you really wanna… with the wolf?
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| You can hate us all you want but
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| It don’t mean nothing at all
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| You can join us if you think you’re wild
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| You can join us if you’re a feral child
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| Our love is cool
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| I built the paths
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| That I took in my head over and over again
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| Step to step, to the light at the end
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| Oh, make believe
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| I was a prisoner to my thoughts throughout my teens
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| Look at me, I don’t read in between
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| Did you really wanna… with Alice?
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| Did you really wanna… with the wolf?
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| You can hate us all you want but
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| It don’t mean nothing at all
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| You can join us if you think you’re wild
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| You can join us if you’re a feral child
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| Our love is cool
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| I will meet you where the grass is greener
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| Hands on the clock, no, I ain’t watchin' them either
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| I will meet you where the grass is greener
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| Hands on the clock, no, I ain’t watchin' them either
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| (I will meet you where the grass is greener)
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| Did you really wanna… with Alice?
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| Did you really wanna… with the wolf?
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| You can hate us all you want but
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| It don’t mean nothing at all
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| (Hands on the clock, no, I ain’t watchin' them either)
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| You can join us if you think you’re wild
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| You can join us if you’re a feral child
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| Our love is cool
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| (I will meet you where the grass is greener)
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| Did you really wanna… with Alice?
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| Did you really wanna… with the wolf?
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| You can hate us all you want but
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| It don’t mean nothing at all
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| (Hands on the clock, no, I ain’t watchin' them either)
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| You can join us if you think you’re wild
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| You can join us if you’re a feral child
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| Our love is cool |