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Sometimes... it feels like my time is coming
Sometimes... it feels like my days are through
The phone it rings always when by bath is running
Out the door with all my things
And it's all over now Baby Blue
Well you know I've got me an imaginary friend
And it's his daydreams they buy in the end
He won't let me break, he won't let me bend
He puts it all together and I just press send
And he's a shadow behind me in the light
And he takes me walking in the park at night
He makes me do something wrong, do something right
And disappears before the morning
The further we stretch
The higher the sky
It get's harder
The harder we try
The faster we run
The longer the road
The stronger we get
The bigger the load
When I fell in love with you
It wasn't the way I dreamt it would happen
Bells didn't ring, no violins
Or me on a horse with Nelson Eddy's hat on
You're not Jeanette McDonald
And our signs don't match
We dance with an opposite sway
You said you needed to run
And have fun, fun, fun
'Til your Daddy took the T-Bird away
The further we stretch
The higher the sky
It gets harder
The harder we try
The faster we run
The longer the road
The stronger we get
The bigger the load
Sometimes... it feels like my time is coming  Sometimes... it feels like my days are through  The phone it rings always when by bath is running  Out the door with all my things  And it's all over now Baby Blue  Well you know I've got me an imaginary friend  And it's his daydreams they buy in the end  He won't let me break, he won't let me bend  He puts it all together and I just press send  And he's a shadow behind me in the light  And he takes me walking in the park at night  He makes me do something wrong, do something right  And disappears before the morning  The further we stretch  The higher the sky  It get's harder  The harder we try  The faster we run  The longer the road  The stronger we get  The bigger the load  When I fell in love with you  It wasn't the way I dreamt it would happen  Bells didn't ring, no violins  Or me on a horse with Nelson Eddy's hat on  You're not Jeanette McDonald  And our signs don't match  We dance with an opposite sway  You said you needed to run  And have fun, fun, fun  'Til your Daddy took the T-Bird away  The further we stretch  The higher the sky  It gets harder  The harder we try  The faster we run  The longer the road  The stronger we get  The bigger the load
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