| Dig me up like a piece of gold
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| From the depths below, I’m rare, I’m told
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| Step inside my truth and believe
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| Clock strikes fast and easily
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| Where is all the time I left behind?
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| I tripped and fell across mother time
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| Oh that’s right, it’s good to be alive
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| Oh that’s right, you can’t fight it
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| It’s like 1, 2, 3, as I live and breathe
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| This is the story of my life
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| I let it resonate, oh it’s never too late
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| This is the story of my life
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| Dig me up like a piece of trash
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| Shade me from the visions of past
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| Time, it passes like the setting sun
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| Remember what you keep is what you become
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| Oh that’s right, it’s good to be alive
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| Oh that’s right, you can’t fight it
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| It’s like 1, 2, 3, as I live and breathe
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| This is the story of my life
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| I let it resonate, oh it’s never too late
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| This is the story of my life
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| It’s like 1, 2, 3, as I live and breathe
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| This is the story of my life
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| I let it resonate, oh it’s never too late
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| This is the story of my life
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| What’s the story of your life, woah
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| Dig me up like a piece of gold
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| From the depths below I’m rare I’m told
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| Woah! |