I’ve always dreamt of something beautiful
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Between conception and the funeral
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and now
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I’ll wait if that’s where I’ll find it
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I spent a lot on something trivial
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I couldn’t tell you what was meaningful
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till now
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I got taste of the feeling
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There ain’t no use in being practical
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The motors running and the tank is full
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Let’s get on the road before the morning comes
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Come with me for a day
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And the distance
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will drive the pain away
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of that I’m sure
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There isn’t anything you need to take
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Nothing material in any case
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so now
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We’ll make a plan when we get there
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Sometimes there’s promises you have to break
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So only make the ones you have to make
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and now
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I know how to handle my expectations
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You’re nervous and you want to hesitate
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Afraid the whole thing might be a mistake
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so now
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Just let your heart do the thinking
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Come with me for a day
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And the distance
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will drive the pain away
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of that I’m sure
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I’ve never been so sure
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about anything in my life
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I’ve never felt this way
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about anything
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Someday I’m gonna run away with you
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And if it’s only for a day or two
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then I’ll
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I’ll wait if that’s where I’ll find it
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There isn’t anything I’d rather do
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Then leave the world behind and be with you
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so now
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I’ll wait if that’s where...
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Come with me for a day
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And the distance
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will drive the pain away
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of that I’m sure
|
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I’ve never been so sure
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about anything in my life
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I’ve never felt this way
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about anything
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I’ve always dreamt of something beautiful
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between conception and the funeral
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And I’ll wait
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I spent a lot on something trivial
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I couldn’t tell you what was meaningful
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Conception And The Funeral
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| Ben Kenney |
