| What a strange night
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| And yet it feels right
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| How was I to know?
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| She would show me
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| Who I could really be
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| I can’t keep holdin' on
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| I’ve gotta let it go
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| Was that freedom, freedom?
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| When we were dancing' on the floor
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| I felt freedom, sweet freedom
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| Like I’ve never felt before
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| And I know that I need more
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| Meeting big wheels
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| Makin' big deals
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| It’s all I’ve ever known
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| In the board room
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| With a silver spoon
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| I’ve got everything I need
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| But somehow I’m still alone
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| Give me freedom, freedom
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| It can all be rearranged
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| I want freedom, freedom
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| And I know it might sound strange
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| I believe that I can change
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| And when I look into the future
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| I can see another me, and I’m free
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| I’ve got an unfamiliar feelin' now
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| And it’s flowin' over me
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| Should I come clean?
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| What I really mean is
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| I think I need to make things right
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| I took some wrong turns
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| But I can still learn
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| If I try a direction
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| I have a feelin' I just might
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| Find some freedom, freedom
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| If I could do it all again
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| I’d want freedom, freedom
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| And I know it might sound strange
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| Give me freedom, freedom
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| It can all be rearranged
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| I believe that I can change |