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fate took a freeway to my room
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said to much while he stayed
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and left too soon.
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bright on an evening sea,
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he washed in with the tide
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deep in each other's dreams
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where all but dreams had died.
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wretched in your thoughts
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gentle hate within the love you bought.
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words fade like flowers shadowed
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there beneath your wall
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wind cries from every angle
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dead leaves left to wait for fall.
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and in my darkest hour
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when i can find no light
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my goals are out of sight
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and nothing warms the night.
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i close my eyes
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and with such sweet surprise
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i can be anywhere
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i can be anyone.
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and in my darkest hour
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when i can find no light
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my goals are out of sight
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and nothing warms the night.
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i close my eyes
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and with such sweet surprise
|
i can be anywhere
|
i can be anything
|
i can be anyone
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i can be anyone.
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anyone
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| Yazoo |
