| When you find your love, you’ll find your song
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| Even though you’ve been digging through the break of dawn
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| You’ve been pushing and the push is gone
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| You think it makes you strong
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| Strong
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| Ohh
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| Nobody knows when it goes
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| When it goes
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| Love takes some time to bloom
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| When it’s right, it’ll find you
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| When it’s right, it’ll find you
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| Like sunlight breaking through
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| When it’s right, it’ll come to you
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| When it’s right, it’ll find you
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| When there’s nothing left to mediate
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| You take your coat and you close the gate
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| And you grow your hair in branches long
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| And you lose your days in the LA sun
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| Ohh
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| Nobody knows when it goes
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| When it goes
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| Love takes some time to bloom
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| When it’s right, it’ll find you
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| When it’s right, it’ll find you
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| Like sunlight breaking through
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| When it’s right, it’ll come to you
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| When it’s right, it’ll find you
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| We have mostly wasted time
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| Half-asleep and have-to-buy
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| Waiting for the faintest lie
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| And waiting for these wounds to heal
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| No, we’re never as lost or as found as we think we are
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| No, we’re never as lost or as found as we think we are
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| Love takes some time to bloom
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| When it’s right, it’ll find you
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| When it’s right, it’ll find you
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| Like sunlight breaking through
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| When it’s right, it’ll come to you
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| When it’s right, it’ll find you |