| GOMEZ:
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| Right and wrong, who’s to say which we should refuse
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| All we know, love survives either way we choose
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| Here you are at the edge, go ahead and fall
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| Don’t resist, I insist
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| Love still conquers all
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| (spoken)
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| It even conquered you, my little Attila
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| You’re growing up
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| WEDNESDAY (spoken):
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| And you’re cool with that?
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| GOMEZ (spoken):
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| Yes, and no
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| (sung)
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| I’m feeling happy, I’m feeling sad
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| A little childish, a little Dad
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| I think of all the days you’ve known
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| All the ways you’ve grown
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| See you on your own, and then
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| I’m feeling happy and sad again
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| I think I’m rested, but then I’m tired
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| Today requested, tomorrow fired
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| And now a boy says he adores
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| She who once was yours
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| How can I ignore such news?
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| I’m sad and happy, why should I choose?
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| Life is full of contradictions, every inch a mile
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| And the moment we start weeping
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| That’s when we should smile
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| In every Heaven, you’ll find some Hell
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| And there’s a welcome in each farewell
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| Life can be harsh, the future strict
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| Oh, what they’ll predict
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| And the boy you’ve picked, not bad
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| So let’s be happy
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| Forever happy
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| Completely happy
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| And a tiny bit
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| Sad |