| You can’t find it sitting on a shelf in a store
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| If you try to hide it, it’s gonna shine even more
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| Even if you lose it, it will find you
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| There’s no way to stop it, but they’ll try to
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| Running like a river tryna find the ocean
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| Flowers in the concrete
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| Climbing over fences, blooming in the shadows
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| Places that you can’t see
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| Coming through the melody when the night bird sings
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| Love is a wild thing
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| Oh, I can feel it, magic in your fingertips
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| And I can hear it in the words coming off your lips
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| Even if you lose me, I will find you
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| There’s no way to stop it, so don’t try to
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| Running like a river tryna find the ocean
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| Flowers in the concrete
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| Climbing over fences, blooming in the shadows
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| Places that you can’t see
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| Coming through the melody when the night bird sings
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| Love is a wild thing
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| I used to be scared of the wilderness, of the dark
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| But not anymore, anymore, no
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| Running like a river tryna find the ocean
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| Flowers in the concrete
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| Climbing over fences, blooming in the shadows
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| Places that you can’t see
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| Coming through the melody when the night bird sings
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| Love is a wild thing
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| Love is a wild thing
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| Love is a wild thing, yeah |