| Record’s spinning 'round
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| And I know the song remains the same
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| My feet back on the ground
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| Oh no, I’m not ready for this game
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| Tell me now
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| That you’re calling back
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| Feeling that you see it for yourself
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| Tell me how
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| Could we lose our track
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| Feeling that you see it for yourself
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| My days turn into nights
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| Though I know that nothing’s quite the same
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| You’re moving out of sight
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| Oh no, yeah something lost its way
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| And though we’re far apart
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| I know, we’ll always stay the same
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| It’s never been so hard
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| No choice, I ride it anyway
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| Tell me now
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| That you’re calling back
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| Feeling that you see it for yourself
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| Tell me how
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| Could we lose our track
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| Feeling that you see it for yourself
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| Tell me now
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| That you’re calling back
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| Feeling that you see it for yourself
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| Tell me how
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| Could we lose our track
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| Feeling that you see it for yourself
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| Sometimes you feel like you’re the only one
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| To hold on for better days to come
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| And when it seems like all is said and done
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| Just hold on for better days to come
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| Sometimes you feel like you’re the only one
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| To hold on for better days to come
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| And when it seems like all is said and done
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| Just hold on for better days to come
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| To hold on for better days to come
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| Just hold on for better days to come
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| To hold on for better days to come
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| Just hold on for better days to come |