| Show me the reason for you’re climbing
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| Up to the ladder of your life.
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| When you’re reaching there for another beam
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| And not ready for a dive.
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| Time’s running up and changing faces
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| Black’s turning white and white is black.
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| And the rules to play, you were taught before
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| This world is never giving back.
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| Now who can tell that king is naked
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| In this world of heartache searching for relieve
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| Every time I crash my boat on a reef of faked
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| The only thing I do:
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| I just believe…
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| I just believe…
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| I just believe…
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| I’m looking deep and try to find it
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| Is there a kid (that lives) inside my soul
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| Staying undisguised, with an opened eyes
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| Never cares for playing role.
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| I’m looking back and see the road there
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| We did some stupid stuff from the start
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| Flying like a wind, burning like a sun
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| But never putting price tag on a heart.
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| Now who can tell that king is naked
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| In this world of heartache searching for relieve
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| Every time I crash my boat on a reef of faked
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| The only thing I do:
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| I just believe…
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| I just believe…
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| I just believe…
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| Now who can tell that king is naked…
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| I just believe…
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| I just believe…
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| I just believe… |