| I’m seeking someone to save my soul
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| Searching high but I’m low
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| I’m gonna start in the middle
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| With a cat and not a fiddle
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| And my notes are gonna follow so Seeking someone to save my soul
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| Feeling low when I’m high
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| I’m gonna start at the ending
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| Cause it’s time to start pretending
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| That I’m doing something with this life
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| That I’m doing something with my time
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| Well I want you for my breakfast
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| And I want you for my lunch
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| When I sleep in on the weekend
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| I gonna want you for my brunch
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| Cause you’re the glory in my morning
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| Well you’re the sunshine in my day
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| And when the whole city is snoring
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| We’re gonna play
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| We’re gonna play
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| The city’s cold and the country’s slow
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| I think I’ll float out to sea
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| And maybe find me an island
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| Where the water meets the sky
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| And you’ll never ever hear from me The city’s cold and the country’s slow
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| And I’m a long away from shore
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| And I’m a fool to be bitter
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| When I wise up and consider
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| That my girl lives practically next door
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| And I’m loving her more and more
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| Well I want you for my breakfast
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| And I want you for my lunch
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| When I sleep in on the weekend
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| I gonna want you for my brunch
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| Cause you’re the glory in my morning
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| Well you’re the sunshine in my day
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| And when the whole city is snoring
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| We’re gonna play
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| We’re gonna play
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| We’re gonna play
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| We’re gonna play
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| Get things started right today
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| We’re gonna play
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| We’re gonna play
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| If you say
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| You’re gonna stay
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| Than I might never go away
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| Not another day
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| Not another day |