| Never truly lost
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| Ever to be sought
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| You are
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| Hidden but from me
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| M-hm yeah, I’ll take you there
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| I’ll make the most of it
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| M-hm yeah, you can confess
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| Cause everyone has goals to live
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| There’s attics for habits and reading times
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| It opens the door to a goldmine awaiting
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| Never to return
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| M-hm yeah
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| You can’t compare
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| Cause every day we’ll go for it
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| M-hm yeah
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| I’ll take the bet
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| I bet you’ll fold
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| There’s attics for habits and feeding times
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| It opens the door to a goldmine awaiting
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| Never to return
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| See I never really knew you
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| I mean I never really tried to find a way near
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| I tear through leave you fearful
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| I’m in the clear view closer
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| I appear like images inside your rearview
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| Curling up like smoke drifting out
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| From the nostrils
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| Overcome colossal obstacles
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| Calm down the hostile rascals
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| It’s impossible
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| I make a million from minerals under my land
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| That’s formed from gas particles and fossils
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| Retreat to my fortress of solitude then I study my molecules
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| The physiology of man is biological
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| Although this seems radical, life is mathematical
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| Birth on this planet Earth in the universe is the most habitable
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| Pine trees on green hills
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| I seen queens I seen mills
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| I know the potential of a seed is some times concealed
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| Just take a photograph
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| I gotta go
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| See I never really knew you
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| I mean I never really tried to find a way near
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| M-hm yeah I’ll take you there |