| I don’t wanna let go of the notion,
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| Afraid it’ll slip away.
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| So I close my hand even tighter,
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| I’ll shut down for another day.
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| If it was meant to happen,
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| and if it was meant to be,
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| Then it’ll simply be here
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| And all is free.
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| It’ll come back to me.
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| It’ll come on back to me.
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| I know it will, if it’s meant to be,
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| Whoa yeah.
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| It’ll come on back to me. |
| Now.
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| I guess you don’t really own it,
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| If you got to protect what you have.
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| Watching and worrying about it,
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| It can be taken in a flash.
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| So I’m opening up my fingers.
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| To feel what a breath’s about.
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| Just like the tide comes in
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| and the tide goes out.
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| It’ll come back to me.
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| Come on back.
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| It’ll come on back to me.
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| Come on back.
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| I know it will.
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| If it’s meant to be.
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| Meant to be, Whoa yeah.
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| It’ll come on back to me.
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| Come back. |
| Now.
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| It’ll come back to me.
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| Come on back.
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| It’ll come on back to me.
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| Come on back.
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| I know it will.
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| If it’s meant to be.
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| Meant to be, Whoa yeah.
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| It’ll come on back to me.
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| Come on back.
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| If it’s meant to be.
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| Meant to be, you come on back.
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| It’ll come on back to me.
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| Come back. |
| Now.
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| It’ll come on back to me.
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| You’ll come on back. |
| Now.
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| You’ll come right back. |