| We give, we take, we bend until we break
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| We touch and feel, to hurt or heal
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| And in the end
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| We run so far from who we really are
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| And we starve and thirst, we praise and curse
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| And I don’t care
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| How near or far, I’ll find you, wherever you are
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| You know I’ll find you, wherever you go
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| We shout and scream, but it’s just a silly dream
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| And we hold it inside like its live or die
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| Till in the end we learn to wait
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| And we squeeze the hands of fate
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| And we twist and turn
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| We freeze and burn, but I don’t care
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| How near or far, I’ll find you, wherever you are
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| You know I’ll find you, wherever you go
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| Through the time and space
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| I’ll always see your face
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| And if I must count every star
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| How near or far, I’ll find you, wherever you are
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| You know I’ll find you, wherever you go |