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Like a million little doorways |
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All the choices we made |
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All the stages we passed through |
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All the roles we played |
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For so many different directions |
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Our separate paths might have turned |
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With every door that we opened |
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Every bridge that we burned |
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Somehow we find each other |
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Through all that masquerade |
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Somehow we found each other |
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Somehow we have stayed in a state of grace |
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I don't believe in destiny |
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Or the guiding hand of fate |
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I don't believe in forever |
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Or love as a mystical state |
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I don't believe in the stars or the planets |
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Or Angels watching from above |
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But I believe there's a ghost of a chance |
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We can find someone to love and make it last, and make it last |
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Like a million little crossroads |
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Through the back streets of youth |
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Each time we turn a new corner |
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A tiny moment of truth |
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For so many different connections |
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Our separate paths might have made |
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With every door that we opened |
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Every game we played |
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Somehow we find each other |
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Through all that masquerade |
|
Somehow we found each other |
|
Somehow we have stayed in a state of grace |
|
I don't believe in destiny |
|
Or the guiding hand of fate |
|
I don't believe in forever |
|
Or love as a mystical state |
|
I don't believe in the stars or the planets |
|
Or Angels watching from above |
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But I believe there's a ghost of a chance |
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We can find someone to love and make it last |
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And make it last, then make it last |
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I believe there's a ghost of a chance |
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I believe there's a ghost of a chance |
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Find someone to love and make it last |
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I believe there's a ghost of a chance |
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Then make it last |
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I believe there's a ghost of a chance |
