| What a mess
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| You and me should go into hiding
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| Find a place where no-one can find us
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| Leave all this bullshit behind
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| Come on, come on — take my hand and go with me
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| No, I won’t
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| There’s way too much left here to fight for
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| I want to live, not just stay alive ‘cause giving up isn’t a trait of mine
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| You know this. |
| So, why ask?
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| I gotta tell you
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| I’d like to know, yeah
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| I’m gonna find the buried gold
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| Under the rainbow
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| We’ll dig it up, and then we’ll spend it all
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| We’ll buy our own lagoon, sweet drinks under the moon, and sweet,
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| sweet lovin' ‘til the mornin'
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| Now here me out
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| I’m all ears, babe
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| I’m staying and my boots are on
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| They’re getting
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| What good am I if I am gone?
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| Just you and me
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| It’s not enough havin' only the feels — I — I need a reason, a reason to breathe
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| Now why can’t you just leave it behind?
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| You know it just wouldn’t feel right
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| So endlessly hard to align us
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| How could love ever find us, bind us?
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| My sleeves are up, and I’m ready to box
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| You can watch the news if you can’t detox
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| Somebody needs to stand up for facts
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| I don’t care as long as there are fish to catch
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| How can you just stand on the side and watch?
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| How can you sacrifice so much for so little?
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| So much
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| So little
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| So much
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| So little
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| Now hear me out
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| I’m all ears, babe
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| Ooh. |
| I’m stayin' and my boots are on
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| Kick ‘em off, kick ‘em off, now
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| What good am I if I am gone?
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| Let me count the ways
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| Just you and me
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| It’s not enough havin' only the feels — I need a reason, a reason to breathe!
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| Girl, let me tell you
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| I know what’s comin' now
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| I’m going to find the buried gold
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| And I don’t want it
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| We’ll dig it up, and then we’ll spend it all
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| We’ll chase away the gloom, get drunk under the moon, and we’ll be howlin' --
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| howlin' with laughter at the old fools
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| Ooh
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| So hear me out
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| Why can’t you just leave it behind?
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| You know it just wouldn’t feel right
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| So endlessly hard to align us
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| How could love ever find us, bind us? |
| So hard
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| I can’t just leave it behind
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| Oh, yes, you could — and you know it would feel just fine
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| So endlessly hard to align us
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| How could love ever find us, bind us?
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| So hard
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| Stay with me I won’t let go
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| Come with me, and dig for gold
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| Stay with me, I’ll never let go
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| Come with me, and find the gold
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| Stay with me I won’t let go
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| Come with me, and dig for gold
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| Stay with me, I’ll never let go
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| Come with me, Raelee Nikole
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| Stay with me I won’t let go
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| Come with me, and dig for gold
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| Stay with me, I’ll never let go |