| Release the doves
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| White flag, surrender love
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| I’ve paid my dues
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| My heart was born to bruise
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| So I think of a child
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| When my wonder was cage free
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| Before I lost innocence
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| Back then I’d live forever
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| And grow old
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| I’d keep my friends warm
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| When times got cold
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| I’d live forever
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| And grow old
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| I’d keep my friends close
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| We couldn’t be sold
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| Go on, Go on, Go on
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| We’ll forget all of this even exists
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| We’d make a stand
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| The exit was our great plan
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| Live for the second
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| Good times were made
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| We’re legend
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| Before I worried about the world
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| I just worried about me
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| Back then I’d live forever
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| And grow old
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| I’d keep my friends warm
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| When times got cold
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| I’d live forever
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| And grow old
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| I’d keep my friends close
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| We couldn’t be sold
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| Go on, go on, go on, go on
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| One day
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| We’ll grow up and be kids, whoa
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| One day, one day, one day
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| We’ll grow up and be kids
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| We’ll forget all of this even exists
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| Bad days, living in a haze
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| The miracle is
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| I’m still standing
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| Reminisce the cloudy days
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| I can think better in a hurricane, hurricane, hurricane
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| One day
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| We’ll grow up and be kids
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| Back then I’d live forever
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| And grow old
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| I’d keep my friends warm
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| When times got cold
|
| I’d live forever
|
| And grow old
|
| I’d keep my friends close
|
| We couldn’t be sold
|
| Go on, Go on, Go on
|
| Back then I’d live forever
|
| And grow old
|
| I’d keep my friends warm
|
| When times got cold
|
| I’d live forever
|
| And grow old
|
| I’d keep my friends close
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| We couldn’t be sold
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| Go on, Go on, Go on
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| We’ll forget all of this even exists |