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[ti:Lost & Found ft. Mr. Lif & Ayla Nereo] |
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[ar:The Polish Ambassador] |
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[al:Pushing Through The Pavement] |
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She loves travel |
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Her heart flows... where she chose |
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With a routine |
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Quickly pack the bags, and let's go |
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In and out of hotels |
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Travel light and propel |
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From one spot to next spot |
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She did so well.... |
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Never really got attached to any one place |
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...More about the quantity |
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Addicted to the pace |
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Til one day... |
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An unexpected stay.... |
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In a place she kept secret |
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So I'd rather not say |
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Just know.. |
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a feeling resonated in her chest so.. |
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strong that she didn't feel like she could move on |
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But still, the plane ticket had a time on it |
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She was used to only doing what her mind wanted |
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Though her spirit started to speak |
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She wouldn't let it peak |
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To the point where it would shuffle her agenda for the week |
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But sitting on the plane to leave simply felt wrong |
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Looking out the window with her face forlorn.... |
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Long long long long long... long long way to go... |
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Liftoff |
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Takeoff |
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Always on schedule |
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Disregard silly words your gut keeps telling you |
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Inner dialogue |
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As she rides through the fog |
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Up and through the clouds |
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Then descent |
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Touch down |
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Now on the ground |
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speeding to a meeting |
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To tell you all the truth, |
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She's aloof in the proceedings |
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Couldn't shake this feeling that she didn't belong |
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Now the music getting louder |
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Heart singing that song |
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Longing... |
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for this place she barely knew |
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Life offers so many paths |
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For you to choose |
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Sometimes though, we're not meant to know |
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But she listened to her inner voice |
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It's telling her "go" |
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She rose from the table |
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Thanked the whole staff |
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Chuckled under her breath to stop a full laugh |
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Thank you all for coming out, but I've gotta go |
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Please direct all your requests to so & so |
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Same bags, same tags, same short |
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notice |
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She left to embark on a quest with |
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one focus |
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To unearth... |
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This possible rebirth |
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The fulfillment of understanding her purpose on earth |
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No time to waste |
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She's hopping on a flight |
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The only way to make her and her fate unite |
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She's living through passion |
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Life on a whim |
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Ascending through the night |
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Now the journey begins |
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Taken to the edge, don't hold back, just jump ahead |
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choosing her name, naming herself, whether she knows or not gotta go every moment |
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long long way to go, got a long long way to go |
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choosing her name, naming herself, whether she knows or not gotta go every moment |
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Finally she lands in this brand new land |
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Luggage in tow |
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With her heart in her hand |
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She walk upon foreign soil once again |
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But this time with every intent of staying |
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Made calls to family |
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Called some friends |
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They didn't understand |
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No, they couldn't comprehend |
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A couple people even told her that she's crazy |
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Thinking to herself on the low, "Well maybe..." |
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Nevertheless, the quest must go on |
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Doubts in her mind, she refused to prolong |
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Never known to be thin skinned |
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She looked within |
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And let her exploration begin |
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Discovery of many semi unturned stones |
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From times she had visions of life with lush tones |
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Envisioned herself before the pressures of the world |
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Had a convo with that little bright eyed girl |
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Those old ambitions |
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Were so enriching |
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They gave a new purpose to life |
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A new rhythm |
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She walked with a bop |
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As she went to see spots |
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That moved her with pure beauty |
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She channelled more thoughts |
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Her heart flourished |
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And art nourished her soul |
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Her creations shed a light upon the people she showed |
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The love radiated |
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Satiating the community |
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Causing this to circulate a bliss quite beautifully |
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Suitably spawned |
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by feelings of calm |
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That were anchored by an overwhelming sense she belonged |
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All along she thought she simply had a flair |
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For venturing around the globe until she came here |
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Now she realizes that the furious pace |
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Was her spirit seeking a feeling |
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An energy |
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A place |
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A hundred thousand miles just to reach one zone |
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Her luggage is unpacked |
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She's finally at home |
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Oh... long long way to go... |
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Taken to the edge, don't hold back, just jump ahead |
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choosing her name, naming herself, whether she knows or not gotta go every moment... |