| Old friend, come back home
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| Even though you always were alone
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| You had to push against the fates
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| Just to make it, make it through the gate
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| But now we’re getting older and we’re growing up
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| So now less action in the water and we know enough
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| Stood up on the rooftop on a night so clear
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| That the lights from the city just disappeared
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| I know you don’t believe me
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| When I believe in you
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| I know it could get much easier
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| If you want it to
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| Old friend, come to me
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| Everything I was, I used to be
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| I went north and I went east
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| Following the footsteps of some beautiful beast
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| But now we’re getting older and we’re growing up
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| So now less action in the water and we know enough
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| Stood up on the rooftop on a night so clear
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| That the lights from the city just disappeared
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| I know you don’t believe me
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| When I believe in you
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| I know it could get much easier
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| If you want it to
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| I know you don’t believe me
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| When I believe in you
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| I know it could get much easier
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| If you want it to
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| Oh, how we used to run up in the park
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| Cool air and eucalyptus leaves
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| Oh, how we’d look out out over the bay
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| Must’ve followed through the gate
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| Couldn’t wait to get away
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| I know you don’t believe me
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| When I believe in you
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| I know it could get much easier
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| If you want it to
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| I know you don’t believe me
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| When I believe in you
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| But I know it’s getting easier
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| Like it’s supposed to do |