| People searching for reasons and fall into the learning curve
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| We are searching for seasons, a better place in this world
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| Running naked along the shore (tracking down the source)
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| You know love is a flower: you gotta let it grow
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| Lonely lovers run through the corridors
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| Waiting for the tide to turn
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| And towards the sun they steer the course
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| Forgetting about what they have learned
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| Finally found what calms my inner sea
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| Before the dust settles down, I’ve paid my fee
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| See me flying a flake (left out from the snow)
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| Whenever you’re down in goodbyes. |
| I say hello!
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| Lonely lovers run through the corridors
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| Waiting for the tide to turn
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| And towards the sun they steer the course
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| Forgetting about what they have learned
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| Chasing bands on the run, from a nose of hate, a flower spring
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| Time is a friend in this endless end, the guru hums, his note I’ll send
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| Listen to your inner voice, it always leads you home, always guide you right
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| Black and white as day needs night the winter’s cold needs summers light
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| Open up the door
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| Open up the doorway
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| Open up the door to your heart |