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In every heart |
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There's a hole |
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There's a space |
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For something new |
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At every start |
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There's a goal |
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There's a place |
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We're running to |
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But in my strangest dreams |
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Through nights of feverish screams |
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I don't know what it means |
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But all I see is you |
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And when I've run too far |
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Chasing that lonesome star |
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I don't know who you are |
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But all I see is you... |
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In every girl |
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There's a door |
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An open gate |
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To walk right through |
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But every girl |
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Wants much more |
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Than she can take |
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And hold on to |
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And in my highest hopes |
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My brushes biggest strokes |
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A heavy stone that floats |
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All I see is you |
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With fear that won't let go |
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Tears that won't stop to flow |
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The truth I'll never know |
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All I see is you... |
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All I want is you... |
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And in my highest hopes |
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My brushes biggest strokes |
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A heavy stone that floats |
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All I see is you |
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And when I've run too far |
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Chasing that lonesome star |
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I don't know who you are |
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But all I see is you... |
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All I want is you... |
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All I have is you... |
