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Running all around

tryin’ to find my way

people come, people go

no one ever seems to stay



Chorus:

Chasin a midnight fantasy

I’m sick of living in my dreams

when will life finally be

all my dreams have promised me



Every street holds someone new

question is will they remain true

everyone has something to hide

until they find themselves inside



Chorus:

Chasin a midnight fantasy

I’m sick of living in my dreams

when will life finally be

all my dreams have promised me



Bridge:

Why do I try

Why do I care

But still I find myself left standing here

Why do I try why do I care

Why oh why am I left staying here_ _ _ _



Chorus:

Chasin a midnight fantasy

I’m sick of living in my dreams

when will life finally be

all my dreams have promised me



Chasin a midnight fantasy

I’m sick of living in my dreams

when will life finally be

all my dreams have promised me