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I remember how it used to feel |
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Riding down old two mile hill |
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Tennis shoes up on the handle bars |
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Paying no mind to the passing cars |
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No doubts, no fears, just like when you are here |
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No chains, no strings, no fences, no wall |
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No net, just you to catch me when I fall |
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Look heart, no hands. |
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It took a little time to get up to speed |
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To find the confidence and strength I need |
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To just let go and reach for the sky |
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You know sometimes it felt I could fly. |
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No doubts, no fears, just like when you are here. |
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No chains, no strings, no fences, no wall |
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No net, just you to catch me when I fall |
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Look heart, no hands. |
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It doesn't take much, just a smile or a touch |
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And I'm a kid again, I can almost feel that wind |
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No chains, no strings, no fences, no wall |
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No net, just you to catch me when I fall |
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Look heart, no hands. |
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Look heart, no hands |
