| Walking down the road in the middle of the night
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| Singing this song to myself:
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| «I will find you, I will find you, I will find you, I will find you»
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| The wind goes through my clothing
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| Saying:
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| «I will find you, I will find you, I will find you, I will find you»
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| Not even knowing what I’m looking for by walking in the dark
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| My life is just saying one thing
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| «I will find you, I will find you, I will find you, I will find you»
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| Then all of a sudden there was a light
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| I saw my shadow on the ground
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| I thought a car was coming
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| I turned around there was no car
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| It was me revealed in moonlight
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| What I find will be found easily
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| Only when I’m not looking for it
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| Without looking for the morning in the sunset
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| And it’s like this; |
| my will to live
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| Hides implied of my heart beating
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| Without looking for fulfillment, just accepting it |