| It’s in the way she fights her fears
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| It’s in the way she hides her tears from me
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| It’s in her eyes I see the changes
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| It’s in the way she smiles so desperately
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| She is a wild flower, she is a deep sea
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| The tide will always bring her back to me
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| It’s in the way she loses her mind
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| Running away leaving everything behind
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| Baby, I know wherever you go
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| I’ll always be with you
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| I’ll always be with you
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| She is the water in my hands
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| Chasing me out of my shadowlands
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| It’s in her voice I hear the changes
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| It’s in the way she sings but not for me
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| She is a broken flower, drifting upon the sea
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| Dancing through the night so flawlessly
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| This is the way I’m losing my mind
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| Running her way leaving everything behind
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| Baby, I know wherever you go
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| I’ll always be with you
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| I’ll always be with you
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| Whatever may come, wherever we go
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| I’ll always be with you
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| I’ll always be with you
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| She is the last flower in casual clichés
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| I’m grasping for her forever and always
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| Baby, I know wherever you go
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| I’ll always be with you
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| I’ll always be with you
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| Whatever may come, wherever we go
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| I’ll always be with you
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| I’ll always be with you |