That dripping faucet is killing me but I can't move I'm still asleep
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And thinking of those dreamy hollow nights.
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Who were they to say what was wrong or right?
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We knew we had something then.
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What its like to be young.
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What its like to have something so strong.
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What its like to be
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What its like to be
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What its like
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So go ahead and ask me how long I can keep this up. Oh yeah
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I though forever. Divine was I inside and out.
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Imagination and creative wealth
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But all the time a stranger to myself.
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What its like to be young.
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What its like to have something so strong.
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What its like to be
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What its like to be
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What its like
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Divine am I
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Inside and out
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But all the time just a stranger to myself.
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Divine am I
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Inside and out
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But all the time just a stranger to myself.
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So innocent, so confident, a sugar-coated essence
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Kissed by a grain of salt.
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Regression to ignorance sounds like bliss to me
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But I'm looking back.
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This time I'll find my own.
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I've played this tune so many times i know I'll find my way back home.
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What its like to be young.
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What its like to have something so strong.
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What its like to be
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What its like to be
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What its like
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Divine am I
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Inside and out
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But all the time just a stranger to myself.
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Divine am I
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Inside and out
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But all the time just a stranger to myself.
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Dripping Faucet
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| Catch 22 |
