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Born in the year of OxyContinRaised in the tall grassTeen millionaire having nightmares from the camera flashNow I'm alone on a windswept islandCaught in the complex divorce of the seasonsWon't take the call if it's the label or the radioAhhAhhArm in a cast at the museum galaFork in my purse to take home to my motherSupermodels all dancing 'round a pharaoh's tombNow if you're looking for a savior, well that's not meYou need someone to take your pain for you?Well, that's not me'Cause we're all broken and sadWhere arе the dreams that we had?Can't find thе dreams that we hadLet's hope the sun will show us the pathLet's hope the sun will show us the pathI just hope the sun will show us the pathSavior is not meI just hope the sun will show us the pathSavior is not meI just hope the sun will show us the pathPath, path
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