| Love is like taking the hand from a man you just met on the street
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| You don’t know what he’s about, and he walks to his own beat
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| And he, takes you on a journey that you can’t really define
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| But you know it might be worth it, you know it’s not a waste of your time
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| Love is like diving into an ocean that is certainly too deep
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| To feel, the sand in your toes, and the bottoms of your feet
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| But for, some strange reason you stay cold and wet
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| 'Cause you know deep down that you haven’t seen, the best of it yet
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| And all the while you wonder…
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| Is this right? |
| How do we know
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| If we never been here before?
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| Is this right, how do we know
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| Should we take a chance tonight, take the chance tonight
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| Should I be sitting by your side, for the rest of your life
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| Is this right, how do we know?
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| How do we know?
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| Love is like jumping from the top of the highest mountain
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| Just to feel, the freedom of no boundaries and the wind in your hair
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| And you fly on and on, you fly up to the moon
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| 'Cause this freedom will bring you ecstasy, and you know you’re gonna feel it
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| soon
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| And all the while you wonder…
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| All I had to do is paint a picture of you in my mind
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| And I held on tight
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| Just one look at you I know everything’s gonna be all right
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| And so I’m ready this time |