| Giving, taking, sleeping, waking
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| Moving nearer to the end
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| Then a new beginning ventures in
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| You go to work, you come back home
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| Still there’s always somewhere else to go
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| Seeing is believing no, no, no
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| That was very, very long ago
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| Constant changing everyday
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| Always going the same way
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| Take a look around you and you’ll know
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| Being free to love yourself
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| But knowing there is always someone else
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| To satisfy you, won’t deny you
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| Seeing is believing no, no, no
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| That was very, very long ago
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| Constant changing everyday
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| Always going the same way
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| Take a look around you and you’ll know
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| Being free to love yourself
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| But knowing there is always someone else
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| Everything you say is always heard
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| Seeing is believing no, no, no
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| That was very, very long ago |