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i'd like your hair long and laid on to the groundyou'd prefer an astronautsomeone to relate to and someone to commandand i would be a simple mani could hardly wait for my stars to fall in lineand synchronize and shinea wasted string of years, and a wasted string of liesit's still the same to meit's a waste of a songyou're a waste of my lungsit's a waste of a songi'd like your face gone and in its place the sunand i would be an astronautfor i have come to surface to catch some light and feedand i have everything i needand i could hardly wait for my stars to fall in lineand synchronize and shinea wasted string of years, and a wasted string of liesyou're still the same to meyou're a waste of a songyou're a waste of my lungsit's a waste of a song
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