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When I get up I've dreamt too long | Everything else is half as strong | I could see though, outside my head
When I get up I've dreamt too long Everything else is half as strong I could see though, outside my head They got it right, I got it wrong I've let too much of it slide through my fingers Fear that has fouled all the love I could bring her Shook off her optimistic hand I am too fixed on what I've planned Who is the one who can't let go? I will miss out, hell, don't I know I've let too much of it slide through my fingers Fear that has fouled all the love I could bring her Love I could bring her I've let too much of it slide through my fingers Fear that has fouled all the love I could bring her I've let too much of it slide through my fingers Fear that has fouled all the songs I could sing her I've let too much of it slide through my fingers
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