I need a bed,
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that nobody’s slept in.
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I need some air,
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nobody’s been breathing.
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I need a thought,
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That I can believe in.
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Is this fog,
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Or is the building really burning?
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I need you,
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Much more than ever.
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I’m making new friends,
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But none of them matter.
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Maybe now,
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We don’t fit together,
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But, you’ve got your arms around No one but strangers.
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I feel fine With the sun in my eyes
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The wind in my hair
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When I’m falling out of this sky
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I’m doing better than I thought I would
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But nothing’s ever as good
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As when you’re on top
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I want to wake up
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And just start running
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Into a ditch
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Or straight up a mountain
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I want to get
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Where no one been gettin’
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Make it deeper than hell
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Or make it higher than heaven
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I need someone whose price hasn’t been met
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When everybody’s disappearing
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By the minute
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There isn’t anyone left
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I haven’t meet yet
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Well I remember
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When they hadn’t gotten to you yet
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[chorus]
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Half way up
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And over this rainbow
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I heard a shot
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Fire up from a ghetto
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As I drop
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I didn’t think you’d follow
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Just didn’t know
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The sky was this shallow
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I need a garden
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Where nothing’s forbidden
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I need an apple
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That no one’s been eatin’
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I want to start again
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Back at the beginnin’
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I had a vision
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That this feeling maybe has an ending
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When You're On Top
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| Wallflowers |
