| Outside,
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| Where conversations and opportunity bloom
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| Don’t cry,
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| Yes, I’ll die by design
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| But I’ll make it back first,
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| This I swear
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| Clutch,
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| Clutch
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| Tear!
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| Clutch,
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| Clutch
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| A light, a light,
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| Come and meet me in time
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| In time, run and reach for,
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| A light, a light
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| Come and meet me in time
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| In time, run and reach for a light
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| Not gonna drift away,
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| No I’m not gonna drift away
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| Clutch,
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| Clutch
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| Outside,
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| Where conversations and opportunity bloom
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| And it’s ok if you uncuff me now,
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| No there’s no need to blame
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| Go ahead and just cut me down,
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| In the hope we’ll reignite
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| (Where we go, yeah we’ll be alright)
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| Ooh, we’ll reignite
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| (Where we go, yeah we’ll be alright)
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| And it’s ok if you uncuff me now,
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| And there’s no need to blame
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| Go ahead and just cut me down,
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| In the hope we’ll reignite
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| (Where we go, yeah we’ll be alright)
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| Ooh, we’ll reignite
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| (Where we go, yeah we’ll be alright)
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| Yeah! |