. . . .running to Nirvana
lonely miles
in the hidden side of town
somewhere strange
where i've never been
lonely miles and cumulus clouds. . . .
hot summer sun
unknown faces
they wonder who i am
sometimes i do too
a cool breeze
and i reach for Nirvana . . .
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in the hidden side of town
somewhere strange
where i've never been
lonely miles and cumulus clouds. . . .
hot summer sun
unknown faces
they wonder who i am
sometimes i do too
a cool breeze
and i reach for Nirvana . . .
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