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No more will I play along
And no more will I tell myself how it's gonna be from now on
Cos i've been stalling in between
And I've been dragging my feet making bets that this isn't happening
And i sleepwalk around
Two feet off the ground
While the real world is trying to reach me
And when the rain comes down I see it all now
Standing on the great divide of some collision
Between ordinary and imaginary life
This could be your lucky day
Cos if tomorrow ever comes you'lll be looking, looking the other way
When you sleepwalk around
Two feet off the ground
While the real world is trying to reach you
With stories that you already knew
It pulls you in and pushes you
When you sleepwalk around two feet off the ground
When the real world is trying to reach you
When the rain comes down you find yourself now
Nowhere, nowhere...
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