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So this is how it feels to be happy, to find real true love |
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To be wanted, to be real |
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We throw away the rest of the past, every small broken thing |
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We find new things that will last |
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And everything's the same but my name |
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And I have everything I wanted |
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For a change I'm not ashamed |
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And I have everything I wanted |
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It's another gorgeous day in Miami, I am missing you |
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Can you hear me, are you real |
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Never home for long we are passing in our dreams at night |
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But we send signals we can feel |
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And everything's the same but my name |
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And I have everything I wanted |
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For a change, I'm not ashamed |
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And I have everything I wanted |
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We make do, we get by |
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We don't know how or why |
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We lose track, were we happy? |
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Would we take anything back? If we could, |
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Would we try? |
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And every single day I am grateful, I hold my heart in my hands |
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And I love you, this is real |
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'Cause everything's the same but my name |
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And I have everything I wanted |
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For a change I'm not ashamed |
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And I have everything I wanted |
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Not to blame, not ashamed, everything I wanted |
