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He spends his nights in california (He spends his whole life too young)
Watching the stars on the big screen (To live the life of his dreams)
Then he lies awake and he wonders
Why can’t that be me?
Cause in his life he’s filled with all these good intentions
He’s left a lot of things he’d rather not mention right now
Just before he says good night
He looks up with a little smile at me
And he says
If I could be like that
I would give anything
Just to live one day
In those shoes
If I could be like that
What would I do?
What would I do?
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