When you wake up in the morning and look into her eyes
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And everything you're dreaming of is far beyond the skies
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I believe we're going on into the open void
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Far across the sky, never wondering why
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Oh, my little girl
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Look into the other side, you'll find the time
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Everybody's got a story, everybody's got their own
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Do you feel any better when you find you're not alone?
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As you lay on down and look into the sun
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And you see somebody that reminds you, of where you're coming from
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Oh, my little girl
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Look into the other side and you'll find you've begun
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Never have I felt like this before though sometimes well I've seen an opening door
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Just like a stone, until its thrown, listen to the tone where the truth can make itself known
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Said the sun to the mountainside
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You will never find out 'til you try
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All their words cut like a knife
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You're gonna have to stand up sometime
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Wondering how did it all ever turn out this way?
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Even those who stand so tall can no longer say
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Anytime you've fallen down, anytime you're far away
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May you never need to justify, everybody's got their own way
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Look into the other side and you'll find you've begun
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Never have I felt like this before though sometimes well I've seen an opening door
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And everywhere you look, when you look into the book
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Well I can't believe that you've never been here before
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Said the sun to the mountainside
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You will never find out 'til you try
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And all their words cut like a knife
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You're gonna have to stand up sometime
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In The Morning
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| Wolfmother |
