| We live in shine and shade
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| And trust the bittersweet
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| But a fool who doesn’t see
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| How precious life can be
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| Each triumph has a lonely side
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| We’re always facing black and white
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| We’re heading for the bittersweet
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| Each curtain call a daring deed
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| A way to go, can be a way to fall
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| We might lose it when we want it all
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| We’re living in the shine and shade
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| We’re swaying between love and hate
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| Ohhh, let a child be a child
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| (Bevore the seed is sown)
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| (A disharmonic harmony)
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| (Completing our symphony)
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| (More can be more or can be less)
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| (No difference between life and death)
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| Don’t waste it onto barren land
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| We’re gonna shine on
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| In the light that has set us free
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| Anyway we’re gonna shine on
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| Shine on, shine on
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| In a land that we’ve never seen
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| Anyway we’re gonna shine on
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| Shine on, shine on
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| We’re hoping for the best to come
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| And forget about what we have done
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| Forget about what we achieved
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| The fortunes and the miseries
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| (We live a lonely life together)
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| (Close and yet so fare forever)
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| (Along the way we see it all)
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| (We know the rise)
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| (We know the fall)
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| Don’t waste it onto barren land
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| We live in shine and shade
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| And trust the bittersweet
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| But a fool who doesn’t see
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| How precious life can be and love’s divine
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| Bridge:
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| Don’t waste it onto barren land
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| We live in shine and shade |