| I’m done with impersonation, imitation
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| I want something real
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| I don’t want the next best thing they’re offering 'cause
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| I want something real
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| I’m done with the endless noise of a thousand voices
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| I want something real
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| I’m getting tired of this same routine
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| I need to break out of this new machine
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| So take me back to feel the love we had
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| In the garden where it all began
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| Through that window I can see a light
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| I still see it when I close my eyes
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| I can feel the wind against my skin
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| I can almost hear You beckoning
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| 'Cause I think we were made for something more than this
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| Not for just existence, but to truly live
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| I’m done with impersonation, imitation
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| I want something real
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| I don’t want the next best thing they’re offering 'cause
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| I want something real
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| I don’t want to hide behind a «perfect life» 'cause
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| I want something real
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| Lead me out into the open space
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| Let me hear Your voice and see Your face
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| Sometimes life is found in moving slow
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| It’s in these valleys where the flowers grow
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| So take me to the place where mercy never ends
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| I don’t want success, I want to be Your friend
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| I’m done with impersonation, imitation
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| I want something real
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| I don’t want the next best thing they’re offering 'cause
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| I want something real
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| I’m done with the endless noise of a thousand voices
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| I want something real
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| I want something real
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| I want something real
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| I want something real (I wanna hear Your voice, I want to know You more)
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| I want something real
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| I want something real |