Good Music (Preclude) by The Roots

 
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Halfway through the night,
I wake up in a dream
Echoes in my head,
make every whisper turn into a scream

I dreamed I could fly, out in the blue
Over this town, following you
Over the trees, subways and cars
I'd try to find out who you really are

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Halfway through the night,
I wake up in a dream
Echoes in my head,
make every whisper turn into a scream

I dreamed I could fly, out in the blue
Over this town, following you
Over the trees, subways and cars
I'd try to find out who you really are

In the middle of the night,
cool sweatin' in my bed
Got the windows open wide,
thinkin' about all the things you said

I wish I could fly, out in the blue
Over this town, following you
I'd fly over rooftops, the great boulevards
To try to find out who you really are
Who you really are
Who you really are

I wish I could fly now
I wish I could fly now

I wish I could fly, around and around
Over this town, the dirt on the ground
I'd follow your course of doors left ajar
To try to find out who you really are
To try to find out who you really are

I wish I could fly




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