when i wake up
from this nightmare
i'll be coming home
when i get there
i won't sleep there
i will rise with the sun
i'd rather get lost in the stars
than find my way back
to your heart, to your heart
and i'd rather die all alone
than have to live with
someone i used to know
used to know, used to know
when i leave there
you will see that
the early bird gets the worm
when i wake up
from this daydream
i'll be coming home
i'd rather get lost in the stars
than find my way back
to your heart, to your heart
and i'd rather die all alone
than have to live with
someone i used to know
used to know, used to know
used to know, used to know

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