| I’ve seen your illusions, just like you’ve seen my desires
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| There has got to be much more burnin' in tomorrow’s fires
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| I just sip the potion, hope it takes my blues away
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| So I just keep on rollin', 'til I find a brighter day
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| I see your sun is shinin', heavens smilin'
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| There’s never been a way for me to say
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| I’ve got to find the feelin', start believin'
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| There’s got to be a way for me to say that I know
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| If a blind man sees tomorrow, like a deaf man hears the sun
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| Then we must choose if we were born to lose, or if we’re the chosen one
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| I can’t find the feeling, that’ll take my blues away
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| So I just keep on rollin', 'til I find a brighter day
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| I see your sun is shinin', heavens smilin'
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| There’s never been a way for me to say
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| I’ve got to find the feelin', start believin'
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| There’s got to be a way for me to say that I know
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| A blind man sees tomorrow, like a deaf man hears the sun
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| We must choose if we were born to lose, or if we’re the chosen one |