Alone at sea, close my eyes, I slip away, way up in the sky.
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And I play with the angels with my paper wings.
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Hook me a chain on the moon.
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I'll do anything, day or night, I'll tell you, I don't care
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Anytime, anyplace, go anywhere.
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Yeah, I'm a dreamer
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Lock me away, yes my body is yours
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But baby, you won't never keep me behind closed doors.
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And ya' may think I'm crazy, well, just maybe a touch.
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So you just use me, like we all need a crutch.
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And you've got yours, and I've got mine
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I step right behind the moon - suits me just fine.
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Paralized - I feel no pain
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Silver bullets numb my brain.
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I look at the future and what lies ahead
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The silver bullets have turned to lead.
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All the more I laugh, all the more I'm gonna cry.
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The more I live, the more I'm gonna die.
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The Dreamer
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Montrose |