| You know i hear what you’re saying to me, but my heart’s saying something else
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| I never liked what i found myself in when i didn’t go with what i felt
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| A little this, a little that — what can it hurt, after all?
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| Still i know that you reap what you sow, and i’ve heard all this before
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| Where have i heard all this?
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| And i’m standing, standing
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| Looking at a line so fine
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| Standing, standing
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| Praying that i’m on the right side
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| Praying that i’m on the right side
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| Well, i’m praying
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| With all the shades and the shadows of grey
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| It’s hard to find a black and white
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| And when you look back, what you needed
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| To see is no longer hidden from your sight
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| You take it on the chin, and you tell yourself something better’s on the way
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| When you start to relax, then you realise the better is the enemy of the best
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| What you though was so perfect is just a test, and you’re…
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| Standing, standing
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| Looking at a line so fine
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| Standing, standing
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| Praying that you’re on the right side
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| Praying that you’re on the right side
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| The only way to sort it out is to cling to the word |
| To stand of the word of god that won’t let you fall, no
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| Well, i’m standing
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| Where we’re standing
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| Well, i’m standing, standing
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| I can see a line so fine
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| Standing, standing
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| Praying that i’m on the right side
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| Standing, standing
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| I can see a line so fine
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| Standing, standing
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| Finding i can trust like a child
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| Finding i can trust like a child
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| Finding that i’m just like a child
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| Finding i can trust like a child
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| Finding i can trust like a child
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| Finding that i’m just like a child
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| Like a child
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| I can trust like a child
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| I can trust like a child
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| Am i looking just like a child? |