| I wanna sleep but I dream too much
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| I wanna think but I run too much
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| Is it true?
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| That little speck of blue?
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| I wanna scream but I know too much
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| I wanna cry but I’ve seen too much
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| Is it true?
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| Is that for me and you?
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| Pull the shades down and never let go
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| You belong here so you don’t need to know why
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| They’re running headless now
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| Sit alone with the pictures that I drew
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| I can build any universe for you, see?
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| The stars are nice in a museum
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| But when you touch them you feel too much
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| Is it true?
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| Are they a part of you?
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| So pull the shades down and never let go
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| It worries me too but I will never show
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| See the way it bounces off
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| Sit alone with the pictures that I drew
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| I can build any universe for you, see?
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| I see you swimming in a sea of lava
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| My feet are tied to the shore
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| I see you flying in a burning missile
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| I see you flying in a burning missile, no!
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| So just try to close your eyes
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| All that shit, it never hits you
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| Just try to close your eyes
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| You don’t walk, you never fall through
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| So just try to close your eyes
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| Pull the shades down and never let go
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| It worries me too but I will never show |