When I was a young girl I had dreamed so many things
About my world and how it should be let the rain fall down so I can hear it sing
Sweep me up in silver current take me to the shore
Where I can live without my memory and feel each passing chord in a fine mist
Oh I'll be missed
Oh oh oh
My time as a memory
Oh oh oh
Sometimes I just feel so
Feel so good
God it just can't be real
When I was a young girl I was queen of everything
That I could see and I would see it all in stories told by my computer screen
Sweep me up in golden circuits take me far away
Where I can live without identity and spend all of my days as a curious phantom
I'm going ghost
Oh oh oh
My timе as a memory
Oh oh oh
Sometimes I just feel so
Feel so good
God it just can't bе real
I know
I know my time will come
I know my time will come
I know my time will come
I know my time is coming it's not real
Oh oh oh
When I was a young girl I had visions of my death
And I pretended that I didn't for the sake of everyone else that I knew
And when I tried to tell them it was already too late
For them to realize how far I'd fallen from their holy grace
I don't miss it one bit
When I was a young girl I had dreamed so many things
About my world and how it should be let the rain fall down so I can hear it sing
I just really love the sound of your voice
About my world and how it should be let the rain fall down so I can hear it sing
Sweep me up in silver current take me to the shore
Where I can live without my memory and feel each passing chord in a fine mist
Oh I'll be missed
Oh oh oh
My time as a memory
Oh oh oh
Sometimes I just feel so
Feel so good
God it just can't be real
When I was a young girl I was queen of everything
That I could see and I would see it all in stories told by my computer screen
Sweep me up in golden circuits take me far away
Where I can live without identity and spend all of my days as a curious phantom
I'm going ghost
Oh oh oh
My timе as a memory
Oh oh oh
Sometimes I just feel so
Feel so good
God it just can't bе real
I know
I know my time will come
I know my time will come
I know my time will come
I know my time is coming it's not real
Oh oh oh
When I was a young girl I had visions of my death
And I pretended that I didn't for the sake of everyone else that I knew
And when I tried to tell them it was already too late
For them to realize how far I'd fallen from their holy grace
I don't miss it one bit
When I was a young girl I had dreamed so many things
About my world and how it should be let the rain fall down so I can hear it sing
I just really love the sound of your voice
( Andy In Space )
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