| I don’t watch a lot of TV
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| But I think I know what’s good
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| What’s good is what we’ve got
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| What’s bad is that we’ve not
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| Tried to show each other proof
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| But I think that I could hold you
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| Maybe then you’d sing along
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| We could walk down to the beach
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| Get swept up by the sea
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| And never tell them that we’ve gone
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| I will search for you in the shadows
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| I will search for you in the light
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| I will search for you in the morning
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| I will search for you in the night
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| Don’t have to sit in stony silence
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| While the rest of the world fights
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| We could gather up our fears
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| Take them to the pier
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| And throw them out like rice
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| We could stand up on the rooftop
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| Shout at the top of our lungs
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| Starting with today
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| We won’t be afraid
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| Of growing old and dying young
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| I will search for you in the shadows
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| I will search for you in the light
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| I will search for you in the morning
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| I will search for you in the night
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| I will search for you in the shadows
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| I will search for you in the light
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| I will search for you in the morning
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| I will search for you in the night
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| Whoa whoa whoa whoa
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| Whoa whoa whoa whoa
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| Whoa whoa whoa whoa
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| Whoa whoa whoa whoa |