| Just when you start to look away
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| And I don’t know what I should say
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| I can’t distinguish night from day
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| Then you come around
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| Just when things are lookin' down
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| And everybody’s wearing frowns
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| The king went and misplaced his crown
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| But it’ll come around
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| And I don’t want to lose my faith in you
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| Cause sometimes I don’t have a clue
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| Of what I’ve done and what I should do
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| But I’ll come around
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| These summer nights are hot and still
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| The days are long but time instills
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| A sense of hope, a coming thrill
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| And I know it will
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| Just when life seems like a lost cause
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| People spinning words into angry flaws
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| And I don’t know who I am or who I was
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| Life comes around
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| And I don’t want to lose my faith in you
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| Cause sometimes I don’t have a clue
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| Of what I’ve done and what I should do
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| But I’ll come around
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| Just when the whirlwind begins
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| Things twirling out of control, lost in the spin
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| You gotta take a step back, start over again
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| Find a way to win
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| I may be young, I may be old
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| I may be telling, I may be told
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| I may be wise, I may be bold
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| But I’ll come around
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| And I don’t want to lose my faith in you
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| Cause sometimes I don’t have a clue
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| Of what I’ve done and what I should do
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| But I’ll come around
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| And you’ll come around
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| And we’ll all come around |