| Just twenty-one and it feels like sixteen
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| It’s the moment of my life, I’m lost in a feeling
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| It’s the season of discovering our best habits
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| I’m searching for a reason to share my secrets
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| And we’re lost and we want to be found
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| We’ll build it a kiss at a time and it might not fall down
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| Love is taking what we have, baby, don’t let go now
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| Remember that it’s hard because it’s worthwhile
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| Loving isn’t always an open doorway
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| It’s giving up your heart in moments of faith
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| And we’re lost and we want to be found
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| We’ll build it a kiss at a time and it might not fall down
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| Love is in the hands that reach out
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| Baby, don’t waste this chance, 'cause it might not come back, come back around
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| All this growing up
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| Lately I feel like I’ve had enough
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| Love is where we turn to get us through
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| I will always turn and follow you
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| Because we’re lost and we want to be found
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| We’ll build it a kiss at a time and it might not fall down
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| Love is in the hands that reach out
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| Baby, don’t waste this chance, 'cause it might not come back, come back around |