| Well, where’s the rhythm I’ve been searching for
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| Am I in the flake side looking for, is it just the way it is
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| And truth, truth is I see the summit now
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| I’m climbing high, not looking down and that’s the way it is, yeah
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| 'Cause I’m still in the race, taking the place from my zealous core
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| I’m still on my feet taking the heat from my zealous core
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| Yeah, yeah, I feel the rhythm of your heart
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| We’ve been in the race right from the start, it’s what we’re living for
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| And truth, truth is the words we’re singing out
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| There’s hope today without a doubt and that’s the way it is, yeah
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| 'Cause I’m still in the race, taking the place from my zealous core
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| I’m still on my feet taking the heat from my zealous core
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| Yeah, I’m standing the ground, taking the sound from my zealous core
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| I’m still on my feet taking the heat from my zealous core
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| Feel it, do you feel it, do you feel it, do you feel it, come on, yeah
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| I’m still in the race, taking the place from my zealous core
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| I’m standing the ground, taking the sound from my zealous core |