Lay down your head & look to your window
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Where do you go when its not where you're going
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And how do you see when the light isn't shining
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Where you could be if you worked out the timing
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And how does it feel when the world comes on so real & true
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And how do you do the things you do to you
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If I were a king & you were a lady
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What would I sing to say what I'm saying
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And would you believe the verses left open
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My heart on my sleeve the rhyming all broken
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And how does it feel when the world comes back so real & true
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And how do you do the things you do to you
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Sell me a river and I'll skate away
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to the downstream where I did play
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So easy minded like a hill on the skyline
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tripped up and blinded getting lost on the sidelines
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And how does it feel when each word comes back so real & true
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And how do you do the things you do to you
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The Downstream
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| Ocean Colour Scene |
