How many special people change? How many lives are living strange? Where were you while we were getting high? Slowly walking down the hall, faster than a cannonball. Where were you while we were getting high?
Someday you will find me, caught beneath the landslide, in a champagne supernova in the sky.
Wake up the dawn and ask her why, a dreamer dreams she never dies. Wipe that tear away now from your eye. Slowly walking down the hall, faster than a cannonball. Where were you while we were getting high?
Because people believe, that they're gonna get away from the summer, but you and i will never die. The world's still spinning around we don't know why. Why? Why? Why? Why?
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