| An interest sparks a mile mark
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| Questions now fade
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| A conquered thought, soon suspend
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| A child parade
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| Feel nothing but certain relief
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| The journey breathes inside of us
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| Can’t remake
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| Wind and rain send us out
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| The path we take
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| Feel nothing but certain relief
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| Feel everything but what we feel
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| Content with nothing that is real
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| Soar out with the wind
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| Let it be heard
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| Do not stop now
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| Can’t stop now
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| Can’t stop, can’t stop, can’t stop, can’t stop
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| Can’t stop, can’t stop, can’t stop, can’t stop
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| Can’t stop, can’t stop, can’t stop, can’t stop
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| Can’t stop, can’t stop, can’t stop, can’t stop
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| Can’t stop, can’t stop, can’t stop, can’t stop
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| Can’t stop, can’t stop, can’t stop, can’t stop
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| Feel everything but what we feel
|
| Content with nothing that is real
|
| Soar out with the wind
|
| Let it be heard
|
| Do not stop now
|
| Feel everything but what we feel
|
| Content with nothing that is real
|
| Soar out with the wind
|
| Let it be heard
|
| Do not stop now |