I've been searching for my dream
A hundred times today
I build them up
you knock them down
Like they were made of clay
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Then the tide rushes in
And washes my castles away
Then I'm really not so sure
Which side of the bed
I should lay
I should lay
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You keep looking for someone
To tell your troubles to
I'll sit down and lend an ear
Yet I hear nothing new
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Then the tide rushes in
And washes my castles away
Then I'm really not so sure
Which side of the bed
I should lay
I should lay
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Then the tide rushes in
And washes my castles away
Then I'm really not so sure
Which side of the bed
I should lay
I should lay
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Blackbird sitting in a tree
Observing what's below
Acorns falling to the ground
He'll stay and watch them grow