Dreams we lost to the summer, I will miss
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The better home, that place you wanted, to be in
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The dream of such seems above
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Dream of being alive in your own wake
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Leaving all your prayers at him
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Never take it in, not today
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When it feels like too dark
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And I fade into blue
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And the streets come to life (streets come to life)
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All the cities left for you
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Dreams we lost to the summer, I will miss
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The fall is seeing that to the colors
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Lee Reagan
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The dream of such seems above
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Dream of being alive in your own wake
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Leaving all your prayers at him
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Never take it in, not today
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The dream of such seems above
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Dream of being alive in your own wake
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Leaving all your prayers at him
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Never take it in, not today
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When it feels like too dark
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And I fade into blue
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And the streets come to life (streets come to life)
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All the cities left for you
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Better Home
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| California Wives |
