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It's the perfect time of year
Somewhere far away from here
I feel fine enough, I guess
Considering everything's a mess.
It's colder than it looks outside.
It's the perfect time of day
To throw all your cares away
Sleep away the afternoon.
It's like a dream - you try to remember but it's gone, then ya
Try to scream but it only comes out as a yawn, when ya
Try to see the world beyond your front door.
Pinch Me
Cos I'm still asleep.
On an evening such as this
It's hard to tell if I exist
If I Packed a car and leave this town
Who'll notice that I'm not around?
Somewhere far away from here
I feel fine enough, I guess
Considering everything's a mess.
To throw all your cares away
It's like a dream - you try to remember but it's gone, then ya
Try to scream but it only comes out as a yawn, when ya
Try to see the world beyond your front door.
Cos I'm still asleep.
It's hard to tell if I exist
If I Packed a car and leave this town
Who'll notice that I'm not around?
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