All of my friends have floated away.
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They clog up the valley and drift up to outer space.
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It was just like the old ones,
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Just like the times before
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When all of my friends floated away.
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They always _________ one by one.
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Living in their pockets, living in their pockets.
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They were always sincere.
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Hip to the freshest ideas,
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The latest ideas.
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I'm clinging to fresh, new mistakes.
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I've got some new faults to force on you.
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It won't be wrong to prove you wrong.
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It's never hard to prove you wrong,
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When I'm clinging to fresh, new mistakes.
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And I've got a smile one mile long.
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Hidden in their pockets, Hidden in their pockets.
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I'm always sincere.
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Hip to the lateste ideas,
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The freshest ideas.
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All of my friends have floated away.
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Connect the valley to the astral plane.
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(repeat 4 times)
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Floating Friends
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| Archers of Loaf |
