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I stop for some breathing space I pause in the public place Take time from all the time it takes To make up for all the big mistakes I gotta get out I gotta get out You might need an extra rhyme When your heart escapes your head down waits In the growing queue that life creates (Oh-oh oh oo oo) of mind like a dream where you can fly Can I tell you this in confidence? I need to regain that old innocence know it's there just in case I gotta get out I gotta get out
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