| I wash my faith in dirty water
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| 'Cause it gives my mind a little order
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| And I play that game, just like I should do
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| But my whole world, slips away
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| I live my life, I live it slowly
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| And I take my time, I’m in no hurry (I'm living)
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| And when I go then I would surely
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| I would dance with a total stranger
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| And hold them in my arms
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| Hell, there could be no danger
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| If I open up, 'cause when the crying starts so
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| If I chant for happiness, maybe that will make me feel better
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| I can’t change my ideals, I can’t lose my desire
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| If I chant for happiness, maybe that will make me feel better
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| I’d be a newborn friend for the world
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| Well I wash my face in dirty water
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| For life I have no order
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| 'Cause I, know that feeling when you’ve tried so hard to make your way out
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| Nothing mends
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| So you search for the breed of the problems there lying
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| Deep down in the soul
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| Even if, they never end
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| There’s a whole bunch of reasons, trying to get out
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| But they can’t make it out of the door
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| I know the reason
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| I’m not enough
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| There’s nothing more, But
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| If I chant for happiness, maybe that will make me feel better
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| I can’t changes my ideals, I can’t put out the fire
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| If I chant for happiness, maybe that will bring us together, for the better
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| I can’t changes my ideals, I can’t lose my desire
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| I’m just a newborn friend for the world
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| Just a newborn friend for the world
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| I’ll be your newborn friend and I’ll…
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| Sing loud, sing loud Sing loud, my friend
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| Gonna sing louder, sing loud, sing loud, my friend
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| To my friend, my friend, and I
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| I’ll sing love, sing loud, sing a little louder of my friend
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| My darling friend, my friend, my friend |