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[Verse]
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I had a dream last night of an old man and a little girl
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Who lived in a rickety old house with a hundred other people
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And they would move this house from town to town,
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Every night they would settle somewhere new
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The little girl would fall down stairs
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And hurt herself from the ruckus of the old house


[Interlude]
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[Verse]
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So she went up to the old man shaking on a ledge and asked
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  “Will I ever stop stumbling?”
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The old man looked at the little girl and said,
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“You were never meant to be here,
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Your bones were made for the riches of life
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But you got lost and ended up here
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But as you grow and as you fall, your bones will become strong, and soon you will call this place your home.”


[Outro]
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