| Today I’m looking at the world
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| And I see ugliness and beauty neighbours
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| And angel lives inside a liar
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| And he doesn’t even know
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| That he has all this inside him
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| It’s been seven years since I’ve been looking for
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| And I was crying for more
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| Today I’m taking back my world
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| 'cause I’ve judging everybody
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| So easily
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| Instead, I show you who I am
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| A liar, an angel, a generous egoist genius coward
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| It’s been seven years since I’ve been looking for
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| And I was crying for more
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| Today I’m looking at our world
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| And I think choices are everywhere every second
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| We choose to love, choose to hate
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| Choose to lose or win
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| To take a risk or to give up
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| 'cause it’s been seven years since I’ve been looking for
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| And I was crying for more
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| It’s been seven years since I’ve been looking for
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| And I was dying for more
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| Today I’m celebrating our insanity
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| 'cause we are loving unreasonably
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| We lost our hold
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| No promises
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| No signs of where to go
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| Just a pure moment of joy
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| It’s been seven years since I’ve been looking for
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| And I was crying for more
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| It’s been seven years since I’ve been looking for
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| And I was crying for more |