| I won’t say a word about my nightmares
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| 'Cause I’m scared I could pass them on to you
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| I just need to tidy up my mind
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| So they can hide where they can’t be found
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| If I talk, you’ll turn my stories upside down
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| And read the signs where there’s nothing to see
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| You can keep the rest all for yourself
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| But I’ll keep mine like a book on the shelf
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| I’ll write you a letter, send you a picture
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| When there’s a change in the weather
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| I’ll, sooner or later, see everything clearer
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| When I feel a little better
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| I don’t know if you can wait for a while
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| If you’ve been hurt and it might take some time
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| I ain’t runnin' away, I’m just goin' underground
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| But one day, I’ll come back around
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| I’ll write you a letter, send you a picture
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| When there’s a change in the weather
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| I’ll, sooner or later, see everything clearer
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| When I feel a little better
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| When I feel a little better
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| It’s only a nightmare, don’t you worry
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| It’s only a nightmare, don’t you worry
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| It’s only a nightmare, don’t you worry
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| It’s only a nightmare, don’t you worry
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| It’s only a nightmare, don’t you worry
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| It’s only a nightmare
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| I’ll write you a letter, send you a picture
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| When there’s a change in the weather
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| I’ll, sooner or later, see everything clearer
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| When I feel a little better
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| When I feel a little better
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| When I feel a little better
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| When I feel a little better |