| Yesterday I wanted to rule the world
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| Today I just wanna sleep
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| Tomorrow I’m gonna wanna find true love
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| Sweep her off her feet
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| Next think I’m gonna wanna play the field
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| And 'll send her on her way
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| Living contradiction I’m a breathing work of fiction
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| I’m another walking cliche
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| And it’s madness I understand
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| Livin' in a castle made of sand
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| Thouroughly enticed I’m ignoring good advice
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| I made a million different plans
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| So take it in while you have the chance
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| Tomorrow’s forecast is unknown
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| Well, you must pardon my demeanor
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| Some say I’m a dreamer
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| But the grass is always greener
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| The grass is always greener
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| In someone else’s pasture
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| Natural disaster
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| But the grass is always greener
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| The grass is always greener
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| Hedgin' my bets ain’t got a clue what’s next
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| Making it up as I go along
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| Ignoring major ties I’ve been living double lives
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| Going to work while I write this song
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| Hopefully peace will come my way
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| Hopefully someday it will all make sense
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| But if not I’m going to have to make my own
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| Never a thought for a consequence
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| And it’s madness I understand
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| Livin' in a castle made of sand
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| Thouroughly enticed I’m ignoring good advice
|
| I made a million different plans
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| So take it in while you have the chance
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| Tomorrow’s forecast is unknown
|
| Well, you must pardon my demeanor
|
| Some say I’m a dreamer
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| But the grass is always greener
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| The grass is always greener
|
| In someone else’s pasture
|
| Natural disaster
|
| But the grass is always greener
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| The grass is always greener
|
| Well, you must pardon my demeanor
|
| Some say I’m a dreamer
|
| But the grass is always greener
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| The grass is always greener
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| In someone else’s pasture
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| Natural disaster
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| But the grass is always greener
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| The grass is always greener |