| Wake up
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| Wake up
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| Too young to be scared
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| Optimistic, tell the truth she don’t care
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| Locks her lips, she ke-ga-go ke-ga-go
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| She got over my head
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| So wake up you dreamy boy
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| You’re harnessing a giant
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| And you’re painting on my wings
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| In red paint and my wings are feather white
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| Police sirens up
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| So you’re an angel true in a movie down my street
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| Wake up, Danny boy, there’s a world outside
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| A world outside, a world outside
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| Wake up, Danny boy, there’s a world outside
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| A world outside your window
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| Wake up
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| You can’t force change or change your path
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| You just have to walk on it, the woods at night
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| With red walls, leisurely slow, no one sees you moving but you
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| So long my friends
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| I think it’s time you try again
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| So wake up, wake up
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| Wake up, Danny boy, there’s a world outside
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| A world outside, a world outside
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| Wake up, Danny boy, there’s a world outside
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| A world outside your window
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| A world outside, a world outside
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| Wake up, Danny boy, there’s a world outside
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| A world outside your window
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| Your window, your window
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| Wake up
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| Wake up
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| Wake up, Danny boy, there’s a world outside
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| A world outside, a world outside
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| Wake up, Danny boy, there’s a world outside
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| A world outside your window
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| A world outside, a world outside
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| Wake up, Danny boy, there’s a world outside
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| A world outside your window
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| Your window, your window |