| Behind it all there’s ordinary life
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| And would you want me standing in the same light?
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| I wasn’t wary of trouble when it’s under my skin
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| They never made me aware of all of those things
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| And they were your words so don’t leave them on their own
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| You should stand by them, build them a throne
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| And if you want me, then have me maybe
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| I will build you the happiest home
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| When I’m with you I’m not alone
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| I still believe I might not be enough
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| Hey, yeah, hey, trials they make you what you are
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| But it goes against the grain
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| All of these things I’ve seen, you’re not
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| And it is about the ordinary life
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| But would you want me standing in the same light?
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| Well I wasn’t wary of trouble when it’s under my skin
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| They never made me aware of all of those things
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| And if you want me, so don’t leave them on their own
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| You should stand by them, build them a throne
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| And if you want me, then have me maybe
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| I will build you the happiest home
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| When I’m with you I’m not alone
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| I still believe I might not be enough
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| Hey, yeah, hey, trials they make you what you are
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| Does it goes against the grain?
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| All of these things I’ve seen, you’re not
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| When I’m with you I’m not alone
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| I still believe that I might not be enough
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| Trails they make you what you are
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| And it goes against the grain
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| All of these things I’ve seen, you’re not |