| There’s a garden ahead
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| With brambles all around it
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| Shouldn’t we go there?
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| Shouldn’t we see?
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| Isn’t it worth
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| All the scrapes on our knees?
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| Lost in our minds
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| Always on the inside
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| What if we came out?
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| Wouldn’t we see?
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| What if we found
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| That it could be easy?
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| But the way to go is hard
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| (The way, the way)
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| And the way to go is so far
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| (The way, the way)
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| Well, the sun in my eyes
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| It always seems to blind me
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| Shouldn’t I see it? |
| Shouldn’t I stare?
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| Wouldn’t it change me if it wasn’t there?
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| But the way to go is hard
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| (The way, the way)
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| And the way to go is so far
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| (The way, the way)
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| And the way to go is hard
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| (The way, the way)
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| And the way to go is so far
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| (The way, the way)
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| Do it over again
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| Think of life as your friend
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| Do it over again, ho
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| Do it over again
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| Think of life as your friend
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| Do it over again, ho (Oh the way to go is so far)
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| Do it over again
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| Think of life as your friend
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| Do it over again, ho (And the way to go is so far)
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| Do it over again
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| Think of life as your friend
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| Do it over again, ho (And the way to go is so far)
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| Do it over again
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| Think of life as your friend
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| Do it over again, ho (And the way to go is so far)
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| Do it over again
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| Think of life as your friend
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| Do it over again, do it over again |