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Walking down the road in the middle of the night |
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Singing this song to myself: |
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"I will find you, I will find you, I will find you, I will find you" |
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The wind goes through my clothing |
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Saying: |
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"I will find you, I will find you, I will find you, I will find you" |
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Not even knowing what I'm looking for by walking in the dark |
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My life is just saying one thing |
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"I will find you, I will find you, I will find you, I will find you" |
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Then all of a sudden there was a light |
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I saw my shadow on the ground |
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I thought a car was coming |
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I turned around there was no car |
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It was me revealed in moonlight. |
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What I find will be found easily |
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Only when I'm not looking for it |
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Without looking for the morning in the sunset |
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And it's like this; my will to live |
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Hides implied of my heart beating |
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Without looking for fulfillment, just accepting it |
