caught every time in a tight schedule all weekday
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making a mad dash again in the morning
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"a foot race?" "sounds like fun!"
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turns out it's a matter of life and death
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starting out with a slow life style
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wishing upon a shootin' star
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but it's cruel, one hundred divided by three
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full of things indivisible
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so the never ending dreams i've come to carry in my arms
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i crammed them with all those "remainders"
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little happiness, joys to share
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as youths, we now engrave them
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the loneliness that brush past us, the sadness that leaves us bewildered
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let's take a break from them for today
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and try singing out loud
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looking so far misty eyed, rainy song
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a guilty flutter in the heart, twist and shout
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and didn't put down my right hand
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sputtering day by day in sweet sweet pain
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in dream and reality you're my star
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"but what if..." i'm feeling reluctant
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made a resolve that was weak and half-assed
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take off to tomorrow, fly off to a future where i may shine
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the casual exchanges, the indifferent smiles
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as a youth, i now etch them in my heart
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the scenarios that make up today, the ad libs that make up tomorrow
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let's crank up the volume, pick up the speed
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and try singing them out loud
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little happiness, joys to share
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as youths, we now engrave them
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the loneliness that brush past us, the sadness that leaves us bewildered
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let's take a break from them for today
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and try singing out loud
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