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Carrying a slightly begrimed suitcase
naively descending from the sky above.
Making my entrance in this place on the other side of the map.
A place I've been yearning for my dreams.
Oh baby, I'm going to keep on overcoming these walls with my guitar.
Until I get there, oh yeah, I'm going to keep singing.
Just music, just that alone.
I'm giving it to you, oh yeah.
Don't you think we have more things in common with my guitar than not?
As I'm searching, yea I'm going to keep singing.
Just love, just that alone.
Going in pursuit, be free !?
My perfect dream.
Whether I'm asleep, or awake
I'll always be standing for my dreams, yea.
You have no idea what I'm saying, right?