| How long must it last?
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| How long till the feelings rust?
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| Forget wide and distant thoughts
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| I tell them the morning rose too fast
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| How long before I see?
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| How long till it works for me?
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| Remember the gold and green
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| Fading off the long fall ending
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| We look back on long ago
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| When we’re riding through the rough
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| We can find what we’re looking for
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| If we make it right
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| We’d have crashed out long ago
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| But we’re diamonds in the rough
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| Could’ve found almost anyone
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| But we magnetised
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| How long?
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| How long till the trouble passes?
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| Did we really think about this?
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| Did we really think about it?
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| Until then
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| Till then will we realise if
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| It’s happened or if it started?
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| Did we really think about it?
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| We look back on long ago
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| When we’re riding through the rough
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| We can find what we’re looking for
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| If we make it right
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| We’d have crashed out long ago
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| But we’re diamonds in the rough
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| Could’ve found almost anyone
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| But we magnetised
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| Calling out for
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| Calling out for something in the distance sight
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| We never knew existed
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| Cause maybe we missed it
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| Reaching out for
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| Reaching out for something in the
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| Distance sight we never knew we needed
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| 'Cause we’d never seen it
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| We look back on long ago
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| When we’re riding through the rough
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| We can find what we’re looking for
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| If we make it right
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| We’d have crashed out long ago
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| But we’re diamonds in the rough
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| Could’ve found almost anyone
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| But we magnetised |