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Ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah, ah-ah
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Between an overload of information
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and a striving for a pure dedication
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I find myself looking for the exit sign
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See your pretty face in the sunshine
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In the morning after staying up all night
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I want to wake you just to hear you tell me it's alright
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And all I want to be is too much sometimes for me
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Good morning baby I hope I'm gonna make it through another day
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Good morning baby I hope I'm gonna make it through another day
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See the stars and all the planets
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Fly the great wide world and have it all
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Yeah, better get a ticket better get in li-i-ine
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I'm praying now for beautiful weather
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Take a car and drive forever but I'm
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Only ever sitting at the traffic light
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And all the world to see is too much sometimes for me
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Good morning baby I hope I'm gonna make it through another day
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Good morning baby I hope we're gonna make it through another day
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(And when you rise)
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And when you rise you'll find me here
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(Open your eyes)
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And see myself reflected there
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(And for awhile)
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A little room becomes an everywhere
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Between an overload of information
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and a striving for a pure dedication
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I find myself looking for the exit sign
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Good morning baby I hope I'm gonna make it through another day
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Good Morning Baby
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| Bic Runga & Dan Wilson |
