| I look to find myself
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| Looking straight up to you for the answers
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| For when I’ve found myself
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| Wrapped up in my own little world
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| 'Cause you tell me to get through tomorrow
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| 'Cause you know how it feels
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| Yes, you know how it feels
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| When the perfect conversation looks you in the eyes
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| Just forget get what you’ve been saying this whole time
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| You can look for confirmation all your life
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| But you ain’t gonna find much better than this
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| You stood beside myself
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| When everything lacked momentum
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| You stood beside myself
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| When I needed somebody who knows
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| Who knows just how to tell me
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| How to get through tomorrow
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| 'Cause they know how it feels
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| Yes, they know how it feels
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| When the perfect conversation looks you in the eyes
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| Just forget what you’ve been saying this whole time
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| You can look for confirmation all your life
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| But you ain’t gonna find much better than this
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| No
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| And I know
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| After all that’s gone on
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| There’s no
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| Preparing us at all
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| How did you expect me to leave it
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| When you know me more than I know myself
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| The minute you’re up for it, I mean it
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| We’ll find a little moment in time
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| And set up somewhere different for a while
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| When a perfect conversation looks you in the eyes
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| Forget what you’ve been saying this whole time
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| You can look for confrontations all of your life
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| But you ain’t gonna find, ain’t gonna find much better than this
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| When the perfect conversation gets a little live
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| Just forget what you’ve been saying this entire time
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| Look for confirmation all that you like
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| But you ain’t gonna find, ain’t gonna find, ain’t gonna find it
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| Get through tomorrow
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| You know how it feels
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| You know how it feels |