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Dedicated to the website, Hit Record/Parody of Death Cab for Cutie’s Soul Meets Body

 

I went to hit record, where dreams are alive

And let my heart wrap its arms around the world

And tell all that I kept buried deep inside

And finally feel what it’s like to be alive

 

Cause in my head there’s that waiting room

Where I have been trapped from moving on,

So all these dreams and thoughts have faded away,

Where I sometimes fear that I would never bring them here

 

And I cannot get enough of hit record

When July’s sun cupped its hand like a red button

But I know I’ve been fooled before online

And I’m happy that I was wrong

 

And I do know it’s true

That there are so many inspirations

But if you don’t chase those footprints

Then your dreams will never take hold of you

So hold your mind and heart very near

Cause you’re the stars I’m chasing and want to hear

A brilliance that is soaring through my webosphere

 

Where I hit record

Where I hit record

Where I hit record

 

And I do know it’s true

That there are so many inspirations

But if you don’t chase those footprints

Then your dreams will never take hold of you

So hold your mind and heart very near

Cause you’re the stars I’m chasing and want to hear

A brilliance that is soaring through my webosphere

A brilliance that is soaring through my webosphere

A brilliance that is soaring through my webosphere

A brilliance that is soaring through my webosphere

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