| You know that lovin' ain’t enough to make the world go 'round
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| You know that lovin' ain’t enough to make you world renowned
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| It’s just enough to make you move and want to feel the ground
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| When you down, and you out
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| And you know, because we’re holding on to lovin'
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| The type of feelin', make you want to implode
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| Or, like a time bomb ticking, explode
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| Or it’s a feeling that you wanted to know how the world isn’t over
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| 'Cause we’re holding on to lovin'
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| Because we’re holding on to lovin'
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| Yeah, hey
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| Using caution when I’m approaching
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| Have to obtain perfection
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| Music often acts as a cushion
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| As well as my main obsession
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| My aim and direction came in the session
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| Dressed as positive vibes
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| There’s never a question
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| I feel like I’m blessed to just be part of the pride
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| The feeling is hard to describe
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| Call it a faith, or call it a drive
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| No matter the space or size
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| This magic will happen in front of your eyes
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| And whether you’re dead or alive
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| Late, or way ahead of your time
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| You possess the power to change
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| The negative forces set in your mind
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| See, love is a seed
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| As soon as it feeds off human emotion and action
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| The one you can feel when something is real
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| And not just a limited caption
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| We move in a primitive fashion
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| Logic is missing, we give in to passion
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| And we can get lost and thrown off course
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| And keep it prevented from crashing
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| I know what you asking;
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| «What is the purpose» and «Are my efforts worthless?»
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| «Can it be reached, if I can get deep
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| Or am I just scratching the surface?»
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| Well, I was just thinking of ways
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| Of slinging the meaning and making the phrase
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| 'Cause trying to personify love
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| Is harder than writing with ink on a page |