| I wonder if I'm being real
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| Do I speak my truth or do I filter how I feel?
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| I wonder, wouldn't it be nice
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| To live inside a world that isn't black and white?
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| I wonder what it's like to be my friends
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| Hope that they don't think I forget about them
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| I wonder, I wonder
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| Right before I close my eyes
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| The only thing that's on my mind
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| Been dreaming that you feel it, too
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| I wonder what it's like to be loved by you, yeah
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| I wonder what it's like
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| I wonder what it's like to be loved by
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| I wonder why I'm so afraid
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| Of saying something wrong, I never said I was a saint
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| I wonder, when I cry into my hands
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| I'm conditioned to feel like it makes me less of a man
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| And I wonder if some day you'll be by my side
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| And tell me that the world will end up alright
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| I wonder, I wonder
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| Right before I close my eyes
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| The only thing that's on my mind
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| Been dreaming that you feel it, too
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| I wonder what it's like to be loved by you, yeah
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| I wonder what it's like
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| I wonder what it's like to be loved by you
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| I wonder what it's like to be loved by you, yeah
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| I wonder what it's like to be loved by you
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| I wonder what it's like to be loved by
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| Right before I close my eyes
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| The only thing that's on my mind
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| Been dreaming that you feel it too
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| I wonder what it's like to be loved by you |