| You gotta think about it
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| You gotta make a wish and count to ten
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| There’s just a sense of wonder
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| I feel a new direction looking down the lens
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| Jump started the action
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| Heard a song in my head and wrote it down
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| It came out of nowhere
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| Felt a new sensation driving you through town
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| You’re an open chord I wanna play all day
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| A new broom sweeping up the sins I no longer play
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| Cleaning out the corners
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| Clipping out the horrors
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| That the Devil used to make me wear all day
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| You’re an open chord I’m gonna play all day
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| You’re gonna see some changes
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| Gotta pinch myself just to believe
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| Everybody’s having something
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| But I can tell you’ve got some magic up your sleeve
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| Some deep protection
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| When a feeling follows you around
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| I always need the silence
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| Or the lightning you bring like a new good sound
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| You’re an open chord I wanna play all day
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| A new broom sweeping up the sins I no longer play
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| Cleaning out the corners
|
| Clipping out the horrors
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| That the Devil used to make me wear all day
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| You’re an open chord I’m gonna play all day
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| Sat around and waited for a spark
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| And it brightened up the night
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| Before I get much older
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| I want the pleasure of seeing you up in lights
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| I could then beside you
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| Hand over my heart and say a prayer
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| Love’s not for quitters
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| It’s a satisfaction
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| Knowing that you’re there
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| You’re an open chord I wanna play all day
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| A new broom sweeping up the sins I no longer play
|
| Cleaning out the corners
|
| Clipping out the horrors
|
| That the Devil used to make me wear all day
|
| You’re an open chord I’m gonna play all day
|
| Cleaning out the corners
|
| Clipping out the horrors
|
| That the Devil used to make me wear all day
|
| You’re an open chord I’m gonna play all day
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| You’re an open chord I’m gonna play all day |