| Shooting for the stars,
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| Desperately reaching for something in the dark.
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| Pictures of memories buried in my heart.
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| Lay awake and dream of the endless possibilities,
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| Catch my breath and go for it.
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| Take a part of everything that’s holding me down.
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| Make a point to pick a new direction, to make a new connection.
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| Is this what it feels like finding out
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| That I’ve got the guts to say anything.
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| Feels like breaking out
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| When I can give up my reputation.
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| Finally, I can see,
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| Honestly, I’ve got the guts to say anything.
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| Old enough to fall flat on my face
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| When I walk as they crawl.
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| Slowing down is just a waste of time to let go.
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| Tapping my fingers to the rhythm of a metronome,
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| Counting opportunities.
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| Take a part of gravity that’s holding me down.
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| Make a point to find a resolution to be my own solution.
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| Is this what it feels like finding out
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| That I’ve got the guts to say anything.
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| Feels like breaking out
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| When I can give up my reputation.
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| Finally, I can see,
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| Honestly, I’ve got the guts to say anything.
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| Let me go down, let me go, let me go down alone.
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| Let me go down, just let me go down.
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| If I’m gonna go down, then just let me go, let me go down.
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| Let me go down, just let me go, let me go.
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| Feels like finding out
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| That I’ve got the guts to say anything.
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| Feels like breaking out
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| When I can give up my reputation.
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| Finally, I can see,
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| Honestly, I’ve got the guts to say anything.
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| Finally I can see,
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| Honestly, I’ve got the guts to say anything. |