| Well, I was looking for harvest, but I only found silver and gold
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| Finding my way out, I was only fifteen years old
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| Somebody asked me «What you’re gonna do with your life?»
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| And I stared out into nothing, searching for the answer that’s right
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| (Pre-Chorus)
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| But it’s okay to not always be sure exactly where you wanna go
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| And love may not be the cure, that’s something I’ll never know
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| Oh, but show a little faith in me
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| I’m standing right in front of you
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| And show a little faith in me
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| Over the passing of time
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| Oh, my natural composure to try and show kindness and truth
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| It’s something inside me, but maybe one day I’ll cut loose
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| But don’t look for perfection, that is all that away
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| We could surrender, if you feel brave then you’ll stay
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| (Pre-Chorus)
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| Cause it’s okay to not always be sure exactly what it is you found
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| And love may not be the cure, but it’s at least a common ground
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| So just show a little faith in me
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| I’m standing right in front of you
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| And show a little faith in me
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| Over the passing of time
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| (Bridge)
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| And we’re just hanging on to a glimmer of hope
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| In a world that’s so unsure
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| And you’re just hanging on to a glimmer of hope
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| Of the life you had before
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| But it’s too late
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| So just show a little faith in me
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| I’m standing right in front of you
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| And show a little faith in me
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| Over the passing of time
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| Over the passing of time
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| Over the passing of time |