| Love,
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| It’s the wave I ride,
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| that won’t ever reach the shore.
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| Overwhelmed by the tide
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| and wanting nothing more, tonight.
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| Than to take this time
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| and make it all mine.
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| It’s coming around again.
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| every now and again sometimes,
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| I get lost on the wind of a dream.
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| The air gets clean and the seas get wide.
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| And I can do anything.
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| The pain it won’t even cross my mind.
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| There is wonder in everything.
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| The rope gets loose and the chains unbind.
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| And I can do anything.
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| Hope,
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| It’s the light that strikes,
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| that burns inside of me.
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| It’s a blinding light,
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| but somehow I can see, again.
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| When I’ve lost my way.
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| It’s becoming very clear.
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| And it’s coming around again.
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| Every now and again sometime,
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| I get lost on the wind of a dream.
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| The air gets clean and the seas get wide
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| and I can do anything.
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| The pain it won’t even cross my mind.
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| There is wonder in everything.
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| The rope gets loose, and the chains unbind.
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| And I can do anything.
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| Somewhere between the darkest and the light.
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| My spirit takes to fly.
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| The colors fill the sky,
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| and I am free, oh ohh.
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| It’s coming around again.
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| It’s coming around again.
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| It’s coming around again.
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| Every now and again sometime,
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| I get lost on the wind of a dream.
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| The air gets clean and the seas get wide
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| and I can do anything.
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| The pain it won’t even cross my mind.
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| There is wonder in everything.
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| The rope gets loose, the chains unbind.
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| And I can do anything.
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| Every now and again sometime,
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| I get lost on the wind of a dream
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| The rope gets loose, the chains unbind.
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| And I can do anything. |