| Love, it’s the wave I ride, won’t ever reach the shore
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| Overwhelmed by the tide, of wanting nothing more tonight
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| Than to take this time and make it all mine
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| It’s coming around again
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| Every now and again sometimes I get lost on the wind of a dream
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| The air gets clean and the seas get wide and I can do anything
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| The pain it won’t even cross my mind, but there’s wonder in everything
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| The rope gets loose and the chains unbind and I can do anything
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| Hope, it’s the light that strikes that burns inside of me
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| It’s a blinding light but somehow I can see, again
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| When I’ve lost my way, it’s becoming very clear
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| And it’s coming around again
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| Every now and again sometimes I get lost on the wind of a dream
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| The air gets clean and the seas get wide and I can do anything
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| The pain it won’t even cross my mind, but there’s wonder in everything
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| The rope gets loose and the chains unbind and I can do anything
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| Somewhere between the darkness and the light
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| My spirit takes to fly, the colors fill the sky
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| And I’m free oh oh, it’s coming around again
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| It’s coming around again, it’s coming around again
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| Every now and again sometimes I get lost on the wind of a dream
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| The air gets clean and the seas get wide and I can do anything
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| The pain it won’t even cross my mind, but there’s wonder in everything
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| The rope gets loose and the chains unbind and I can do anything
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| And every now and again sometimes I get lost on the wind of a dream
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| The rope gets loose and the chains unbind and I can do anything |