| Slip my thumb between my teeth
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| To see if it’s a dream banging at your door
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| My regret is criminal
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| It’s almost biblical, it got me here today
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| There’s got to be a way to feel the breeze
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| So I can find the earth under my feet
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| There’s gotta be a way, unafraid of what you’ll say
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| That I made a mistake
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| I choose you, ooh, I choose you
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| I choose you, I choose you
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| I choose you, ooh, I choose you
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| I choose you, I choose you
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| I’ve never been alone
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| Long enough to know that maybe it’s a choice
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| I’m hoping there’s a voice
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| A reason in the noise to help me find a way home
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| I know the way that I can feel the breeze
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| And finally feel the earth under my feet
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| There’s no way I could know without letting you go
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| I made a mistake
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| I choose you, ooh, I choose you
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| I choose you, I choose you
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| I choose you, ooh, I choose you
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| I choose you, I choose you
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| Baby, worth the risk it takes
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| To take back all my self-made heartbreak
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| Hope you’ll see it kindly from my side
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| Baby, I could hardly blame you
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| After all the pain we went through |
| Hope you’ll see it kindly from my side
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| I choose you, ooh, I choose you
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| I choose you, I choose you |