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High in the mornings, high in the mornings; I'm yawning throughout the day. I'm going throughout the day with my head in the clouds - not with my head on the ground. I don't like when my heads in that place. Me - I'd much rather stand out from the crowd, you always have a clear way. Cloudy days *** me out like nothing. **** - I hope it doesn't rain, but it might though. It might just pour like hydro. But I hope it doesn't stay.
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Feb 11, 2014
Feb 11, 2014 at 2:59 PM UTC
But I Hope It Doesn't Stay
High in the mornings, high in the mornings; I'm yawning throughout the day. I'm going throughout the day with my head in the clouds - not with my head on the ground. I don't like when my heads in that place. Me - I'd much rather stand out from the crowd, you always have a clear way. Cloudy days *** me out like nothing. **** - I hope it doesn't rain, but it might though. It might just pour like hydro. But I hope it doesn't stay.
Saturdayjones
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Feb 11, 2014
Feb 11, 2014 at 2:59 PM UTC
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