Run, run over the hills
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Can feel the (bouncing balls?) around me
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Kill a flower in someone's garden
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But I don't care, I am free
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Streams let themselves loose
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My feet won't touch the ground
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The city's further away
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And I love that I can say
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The skies were bigger than I ever thought it could be (ever could be)
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I really can't see were it ends
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Clouds like bubbles in a sink touching my face (touching my face)
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Makes me forget how to think
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Run Run
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Those Dancing Days |