| She’s white as a clover
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| Imagining in her thoughts
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| Rehearsing the places
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| Where you always waited
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| And wondered if we had to belong
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| If no one can hear you
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| You’re not too young to cry
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| This emptiness swallowed us
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| And let yourself get past
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| And fall into this ocean of time
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| 'Cause even if your dream is failing
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| Or feeling like you’ll never sleep again
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| There’s no one else that’s more worth chasing
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| Although we’ll only meet now and again
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| Whatever makes your heart beat faster
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| Whatever gives you trouble through the night
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| I won’t forget the time we had when you came back
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| And left your ruins all behind
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| What if there are changes?
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| What if you’re not the same?
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| You’re meeting the different
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| You’re losing your spirit
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| You don’t know all the words you should say
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| Those dams are behind us
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| There’s nothing else to do
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| You throw out the memories
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| That keep you remembering
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| For you to go and start something new
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| 'Cause even if your dream is failing
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| Or feeling like you’ll never sleep again
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| There’s nothing else that’s more worth chasing
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| Although we’ll only meet now and again
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| Whatever makes your heart beat faster
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| Whatever gives you trouble through the night
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| I won’t forget the time we had when you came back
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| And left your ruins all behind
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| If no one can hear you
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| You’re not too young to cry
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| This emptiness swallowed us
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| And let yourself get past
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| And fall into this ocean of time |