| I wouldn’t say it is open day
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| But if you step this way
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| I’ll follow, I’ll follow, I’ll follow
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| I wouldn’t say I’m an open book, If you take a look
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| I’ll follow, I’ll follow, I’ll follow
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| There might be places like heaven above
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| Wide-open spaces I’m so afraid of
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| Why do I want love?
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| Why do I want love?
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| Down in me there’s a deep blue sea
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| Shorelessly running wild and free
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| Relieve me, people say it is so easy
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| Beautiful as a butterfly
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| When I wave my wings it could paint the sky
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| Relieve me, people say it is so easy
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| There might be places like heaven inside
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| Wide-open spaces but never a place to hide
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| This insecurity is taking over me
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| When will that ever stop?
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| I’m far from breaking down
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| I’m far from falling through
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| But how far is far enough?
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| Why do I want love?
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| Why do I want love?
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| Why do I want love?
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| Why do I want love?
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| Why do I even try to find love
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| When its taking me
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| And breaking when I start to open up? |