| Lookin' out the window and I see a million little lines
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| Can’t believe I see these things with my own eyes
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| Guess before I thought of only things being in black and white
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| Who am I to judge if you still see things in a different light?
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| Different light
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| A different light
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| Honestly I want for everyone what’s happenin' to me
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| I have to remember to stay on my side of the street
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| Hell has many mansions and yours could still be incomplete
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| Who am I to judge if you still see things in a different light?
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| Different light
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| A different light
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| A different light
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| So I’ll wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait for you
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| And I hope, hope, hope, hope, hope you’ll feel it too
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| But I understand if it ain’t in your plan
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| 'Cause I felt that way too
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| Askin' myself all the time, what if this just goes away?
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| 'Cause I have gotten used to lookin' forward to another day
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| Probably why I live my life in black and white and never grey
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| Who am I to judge if you still see things in a different light?
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| Different light
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| A different light
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| A different light
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| So I’ll wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait for you
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| And I hope, hope, hope, hope, hope you’ll feel it too
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| But I understand if it ain’t in your plan
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| 'Cause I felt that way too
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| Yeah, I understand if it ain’t in your plan
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| 'Cause I felt that way too
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| It’s true |