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I Can't Describe Why I Go There |
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I Don't Even Know Myself |
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I Know When I Get There |
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It Feels Like Home |
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But It Feels So Right |
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I Know I Could Be Gone Away |
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In My Mind, I'm Broken |
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As I Wander Through This World |
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And I Keep On Thinking |
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I'll Be Held By Golden Sun |
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And Your Arms Keep On Holding Me |
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No Regrets, Just Desire For You |
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Can't Describe Why I Go There |
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What It Is That You Do To Me |
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But It Feels So Right |
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I Know I Should Be Gone |
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But It Feels So Right |
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? .... ? |
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But It Feels So Right |
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Even Though They Say It's Gone |
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How Can It Be Wrong |
