| The chase is on for happiness,
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| a pleasure so immense no words could tell you,
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| and in this love, I’ll be your temple,
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| with me alone, you’ll be complete
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| your emptiness wont ease the pain,
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| you no longer my story, someone should tell you,
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| I’m, balancing the curbs, so unafraid,
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| yeah, i might fall into the road,
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| and hit my head,? |
| a season spent?
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| ooh, I’m, measuring your words, dont hesitate,
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| how cleverly you ramble
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| but its too late, the debt is paid,
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| desire’s gone, the light has died,
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| those golden moments, the colours fading,
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| the storm has left the tranquil earth,
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| my breathing slowing,
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| it’s obsolete,
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| there’s magic in each melting hour,
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| no, I can’t resist, someone should tell you
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| I’m, balancing the curbs, so unafraid,
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| yeah, i might fall into the road,
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| and hit my head,? |
| a season spent?
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| ooh, I’m, measuring your words, don’t hesitate,
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| how cleverly you ramble
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| but its too late, the debt is paid,
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| so unafraid, so unafraid
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| and in my hand is a faith
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| (so unafraid)
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| I’m, balancing the curbs, so unafraid,
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| yeah, I might fall into the road,
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| and hit my head,? |
| a season spent?
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| ooh, I’m, measuring your words, dont hesitate,
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| how cleverly you ramble
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| but it’s too late, so unafraid
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| so unafraid
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| yeah, I might fall into the road,
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| and hit my head,? |
| a season spent?
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| I’m, measuring your words, dont hesitate,
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| how cleverly you ramble
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| but its too late
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| I’m unafraid |