| Anything is possible
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| Sometimes we fight to feel alive
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| If we forget what we’re dreaming for
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| Till we lose our way, I’m sure
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| Till we lose our way, I’m sure
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| And if you think about it long enough
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| You’ll question everything you know
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| That’s why I go chasing storms
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| Just to feel the wind blow
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| Just to feel the wind blow
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| We’ll never be as free as we used to be
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| But they say roots will give you strength
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| So I’m waiting
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| And all the children want from us
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| Is just to be loved
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| And I guess I never outgrew it
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| 'Cause I still want some
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| I still want some
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| And I walked for miles to see
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| The desert waterfall
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| And, baby, I have seen a lot
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| But I wanna see it all
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| I wanna see it all
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| We’ll never be as free as we used to be
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| But they say roots will give you strength
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| So I’m waiting
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| I’m waiting
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| Finally is fine with me
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| I’m gracefully falling down
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| Hold this tear like a souvenir
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| That I feel anything at all makes me proud
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| That I feel anything at all makes me proud
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| We’ll never be as free as we used to be
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| This worry from my eyes was taken by surprise
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| I was ready
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| I’m ready |