| Oh you’ve got a right to change who you are
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| Because I’ve been waiting long for you
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| Oh it’s not a plan that I held in my hands
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| It came and went but then I came back for proof
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| Well you found another way home
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| I guess, my friend, it’s gonna carry you
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| I’ve been taking pictures so I don’t forget
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| Just what I meant just when I said it was true
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| Just what I saw when I was looking for you
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| Oh you’ve got a right to stay who you are
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| But you must know that, brother, I’m far
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| Words into the wind, I never knew where they went
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| Until you caught them and made them make sense
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| Well you’ve found another way home
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| I guess, my friend, it’s gonna carry you
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| I’ve been having visions that I can’t forget
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| Of all my friends and of it all coming true
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| Of all the pictures that I’ve held in my view
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| Of what I meant just when I said I was through |