| Sometimes it goes without saying
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| I had the best brown-eyed girl
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| But now she’s gone beyond praying for
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| I’m a saint, but she didn’t mind me At the same time she just couldn’t find me She went looking for space as people all will
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| Until they get to that place, some kind of chill
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| Sometimes it comes without words
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| Sometimes it goes without saying
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| Sometimes the only kind of luck you get is what you have been constantly
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| praying for
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| When my notes are gone and I still need to make a sound
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| When my love’s been took and I’m no longer hanging around with
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| All the same, I might find it Love is blind babe, but I didn’t blind it It’s gone looking for space as people all will
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| Until they get to that place, some kind of chill
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| All the same, I might find it Love is blind babe, but I didn’t blind it It’s gone looking for space as people all will
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| Until they get to that place, some kind of chill |