(N. Walusko)
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Say all the things you say, words get in the way
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They don't start to explain, nothing is more strange
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And not quite there, oh no
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You wander through your whispered dreams
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In wanderlust
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See all the son's raise meat, sell it on the street
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Fame, gold you shot in vain, poor man spared some change
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That's not quite there, oh no.
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He wanders through your whispered dreams
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In wanderlust
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Hey, trust no one today ,like the CIA, video delay
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Of what's not there, oh yeah
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They wander through your whispered dreams
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In wanderlust
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He wanders through your whispered dreams
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In wanderlust
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You wander through your whispered dreams
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In wanderlust
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Wanderlust
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| Wondermints |
