| You gotta give yourself up, if only just enough
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| And if you fall down, you dust it off
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| Enjoy yourself, if only for yourself
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| And as the world turns, you find what’s lost
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| Speed up, slow down
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| Give up, get out
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| Old blood, young mind
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| Too bad, you’re mine
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| You gotta give with gratitude, give twice what’s given you
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| There’s something in the twos, you might find true
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| For yourself, and only for yourself
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| A gift that always gives stays with you
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| Speed up, slow down
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| Give up, get out
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| Old blood, young mind
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| Too bad, you’re mine
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| On a pale, white horse we’re riding
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| On a lonely road we go
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| It’s just a matter of time before you notice that
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| On a pale, white horse we’re riding
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| On a lonely road we go
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| It’s just a matter of time before you notice that
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| All that makes us turns to gold
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| On a pale, white horse we’re riding
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| On a lonely road we go
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| It’s just a matter of time before you notice that
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| All that makes us turns to gold
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| On a pale, white horse we’re riding
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| On a lonely road we go
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| It’s just a matter of time before you notice that
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| All that makes us turns to gold
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| On a pale, white horse we’re riding
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| On a lonely road we go
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| It’s just a matter of time before you notice that
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| All that makes us turns to gold |