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it's not easy being happy, I never knew that |
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it was such a lonesome drive. I always thought that |
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I'd be connected with so many |
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if I just learned to find the joy in being aliveBut misery loves company, us fools do suffer |
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And somehow pleasure bleeds out from the pain |
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And as my heart grows ever light, my lovers seem as quick to fade |
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I've never been so open, and I must admit I'm just a tad dismayedThe more that we bring it |
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The more to our own selves we are true |
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The more it becomes abundantly clear |
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That's not how most souls here do |
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Can we love without expectation? |
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Can we breathe right in this sensation? |
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Why are we so afraid of things being okay? |
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every day I wake up laughing, just wish that I knew |
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someone intimate to share |
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the life of breathless childlike wonder one cultivates |
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when life is lived with passion under open air |
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misery loves company, us fools do suffer |
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but pleasure can be had without pain |
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and if i do just one thing in this life, i wanna change as many minds as i can |
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learn to illuminate these perfect flamesThe more that we bring it |
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The more to our own selves we are true |
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The more it becomes abundantly clear |
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This takes a damn strong soul to do |
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So i love without expectation |
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I breathe right into this sensation |
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And i know that someday i'll spark that perfect flame |