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You'll never find just what you want |
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By running up that hill |
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Past is all so far behind |
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You'll never get it back |
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The present's there - it's set you know |
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You're dealing with it now |
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I'd love to help you with it |
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But I really don't know how |
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I guess it's what we're hoping for - |
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Just a little truth. |
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I guess it's just an open door |
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We'll hide you out in a secret place |
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You'll never know you've been |
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We'll cover you with what you love |
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You'll last until the spring |
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The future's where it's gonna be |
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In times to come to mind |
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No more sitting back and waiting |
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For things to unwind |
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I guess it's what we're hoping for - |
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Just a little truth |
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I guess it's just an open door |
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We'll hide you out in a secret place |
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You'll never know you've been |
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We'll cover you, with what you love |
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You'll last until the spring |
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I guess it's what we're hoping for - |
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Just a little truth |
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I guess it's just an open door |
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We'll hide you out in a secret place |
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You'll never know you've been |
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We'll cover you, with what you love |
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You'll last until the spring |
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We'll hide you out in a secret place |
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You'll never know you've been |
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We'll cover you, with what you love |
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You'll last until the spring. |