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All the promises we've been given |
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All the fires that we've feedin' |
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All the lies that we've been livin' in |
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All the promises... Promises... Promises... Promises... Promises... Promises |
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All the promises we've been given, given, given |
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All the fires that we've feedin', feedin', feedin' |
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All the lies that we've been livin', livin', livin' |
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Am I the only one that's still believin' |
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Wouldn't it be nice if we |
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Could leave behind the mess we're in |
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Could dig beneath these old troubles return |
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To find something amazing |
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And wouldn't it be cool if we |
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Sail this ship to calmer seas |
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Turn our backs on bush fires burn. |
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Leave it on the coast |
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All the promises we've been given, given, given |
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All the fires that we've feedin', feedin', feedin' |
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All the lies that we've been livin', livin', livin' |
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Am I the only one that's still believin' |
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I can see you're in it to go |
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I think we knew this day might come |
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I hope you'll find what we never ooh |
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Could never seem to love |
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But if you find just one reason to return |
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You'll find me open arms |
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All the promises we've been given, given, given |
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All the fires that we've feedin', feedin', feedin' |
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All the lies that we've been livin', livin', livin' |
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Am I the only one that's still believin' |
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Wouldn't it be nice, if we |
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Wouldn't it be nice |
