| I always knew I’d never reach perfection,
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| and if I ever did then I wasn’t trying hard enough.
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| Because there is always something more to reach for.
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| And every end is just the start to something else.
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| I think that if we ever stopped seeking out
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| what it is that keeps us growing,
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| then we’ll never stop searching for the piece.
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| The heart that will keep us loving.
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| I’m always searching for
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| I’m always searching.
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| This path’s not easy to walk upon.
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| I’m always seeking.
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| Knowing that I’m eager to carry on.
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| I’m searching, seeking, reaching for something more.
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| I’ll be better than before.
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| Reaching for something more
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| So if we keep seeking out what is right,
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| moving on after being set back,
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| searching out what keeps us strong.
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| Searching out, and always building up the things that we lack.
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| This path we choose is not the easiest to walk upon
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| And knowing that I am more eager to continue on
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| because I know that when I reach the end
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| I’ll be better than before
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| Reaching for something more
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| I’m always searching
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| I’m always searching
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| This path’s not easy to walk upon
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| I’m always seeking
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| Knowing that I’m eager to carry on
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| I’m searching, seeking, reaching for something more
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| I’ll be better than before
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| Reaching for something more |