| I don’t see a problem
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| I’ll draw you a map, meet you in that
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| I gotta follow my pain
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| And welcome what finds me right where I am
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| And if you’re gonna love me tomorrow
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| Maybe you can love me today
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| Love songs, poetry you borrow
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| Picks me up, carries me away
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| But I like to look farther than the sun on Saturday
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| And if I hold on tight I might not fall and float away
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| I don’t wanna lose my place
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| I’m catching a break know
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| I’m chipping away at the brightest gold
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| I gotta see it through myself
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| And let it become a sight to behold
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| And if you’re gonna love me tomorrow
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| Maybe you can love me today
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| Get lost in the pretty afterglow
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| Pick you up, carries you away
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| But I’m not looking for a big distraction anyways
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| I’ll climb up to the top and yell at all I have to say
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| Why can’t that start today?
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| Your hurt gonna love me, yeah
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| Your hurt gonna love me, yeah
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| 'Cause I’m catching a break now
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| I’m catching a break now |