| 5 AM with a cup in hand
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| Got my feet up high and I see the land
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| Just another day to be grateful
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| I can move my toes, I can touch you
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| And I don’t know how I got here
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| I’ve never been much for fearing fear
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| I don’t know what I’ve been missing
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| I don’t know if I’ve been there
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| All I know is what I’m feeling
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| I wanna feel it everywhere
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| I can’t live without it
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| I can’t breathe without it, all over me
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| I can’t dream without it
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| I can’t be without it, all over me
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| What is it, what is it
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| What is it that moves you
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| PM comes and I’m feeling low
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| With a caffeine fix to make it through the show
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| And I look around and I see what’s mine
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| Shining smile and a heart’s aglow
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| And I can’t believe I made you
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| And I can’t believe you’re mine
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| And I must have been stuck inside
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| Am I dreaming all the time
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| And I feel like I’ve been running
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| Like a million miles a day
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| Searching for the answers
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| Doesn’t matter anyway
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| I can’t live without it
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| I can’t breathe without it, all over me
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| I can’t dream without it
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| I can’t be without it, all over me
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| What is it, what is it
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| What is it that moves you
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| What is it, what is it
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| What is it that moves you
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| 5 AM with a cup in hand
|
| Got my feet up high and I see the land
|
| Just another day to be grateful
|
| I can’t live without it
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| I can’t breathe without it, all over me
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| I can’t dream without it
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| I can’t be without it, all over me
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| What is it, what is it
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| What is it that moves you
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| What is it, what is it
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| What is it that moves you
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| What is it… |