| One time in your life
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| You’ve got the route in hand
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| But the map is stuck
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| They said it’s not your fault
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| The tires are tired, the camera moves
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| And your driver’s been pulled
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| And I, well I have always felt this
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| And I have never, I could never hear it
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| So I turned it up and turned it on
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| Always the volume always the words
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| Review the press and tell it like it is
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| Your life is hype, your love is hype
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| And I, well I will clench my own fist
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| And I will always, I will always wait
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| There’s more, there’s more than blood
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| That beats through my heart
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| My hands my feet
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| Stuck between my tongue and my teeth
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| We don’t know, so we wait for tomorrow
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| We don’t know, so we wait for tomorrow
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| We don’t know, so we only go forward
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| Two times in your life you will trace the edge
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| Sink your toes in
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| Review my press and tell it like it is
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| My life is hype, my love is hype
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| And I, well I will clench my own fist
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| And I will always, I will always wait
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| Well there’s more, there’s more than blood
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| That beats through my heart
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| My hands and my feet
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| Stuck between my tongue and my teeth
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| We don’t know, so we wait for tomorrow
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| We don’t know, so we wait for tomorrow
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| We don’t know, so we only go forward
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| I, I
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| I wait up all night for you
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| I wait up all
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| We don’t know, so we wait for tomorrow
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| We don’t know, so we wait for tomorrow
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| We don’t know, so we only go forward
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| We don’t know, so we wait for tomorrow
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| We don’t know, so we wait for tomorrow
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| We don’t know, so we wait for tomorrow
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| We don’t know, so we only go forward
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| We don’t know, so we wait for tomorrow
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| We don’t know
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| We don’t know, so we wait for tomorrow
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| We don’t know |