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every now and then |
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you find someone |
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who'll stand out in a crowd |
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who'll soar high above the rest |
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ask you to come along |
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for a while |
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I get high so alive |
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the way you throw your love around |
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cause I know what's keeping me sane |
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is knowing you, knowing you |
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are mad to |
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every now and then |
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you lose the one |
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who stood out in a crowd |
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who soared high above the rest |
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asked you to come along |
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for a while |
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I get high so alive |
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the way you throw your love around |
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cause I know what's keeping me sane |
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is knowing you, knowing you |
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are mad to |
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and your twisted point of view |
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always seem to set me straight |
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how your mind is somewhere else |
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and your heart still in its place |