| Maybe I’ll go out today
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| Maybe I will ask someone for help
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| Maybe it won’t be that way
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| Maybe I’ll feel sorry for myself
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| When the tiles are getting close
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| And your bed became your home
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| It feels embedded in your soul
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| Now it can get lost along the way
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| When you’re crawling halfway through your days
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| It makes up for all the pain
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| 'Cause when it is good you see
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| It is good
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| Ooh ooh
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| Floating to the top and letting loose
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| Good
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| Ooh ooh
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| You will be reborn and feel brand-new
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| Maybe I will sleep some more
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| Maybe I will do all that I can
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| Maybe I’ll go through that door
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| Maybe I will sit on my hands
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| When your best ain’t good enough
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| And you’re always messing up
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| It feels like this is all you got
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| Now it can get lost along the way
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| When you’re crawling halfway through your days
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| It makes up for all the pain
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| 'Cause when it is good you see
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| It is good
|
| Ooh ooh
|
| Floating to the top and letting loose
|
| Good
|
| Ooh ooh
|
| You will be reborn and feel brand-new
|
| Good
|
| Ooh ooh
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| Everything you see now is in bloom
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| Good
|
| Ooh ooh
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| So much more to feel so much to do
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| Good
|
| Ooh ooh
|
| Floating to the top and letting loose
|
| Good
|
| Ooh ooh
|
| You will be reborn and feel brand-new
|
| Good
|
| Ooh ooh
|
| Everything you see now is in bloom
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| Good
|
| Ooh ooh
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| So much more to feel so much to do |