| Where I live, what I live for
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| Is changing fast at my front door
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| If I could use my hands, become a better man
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| I might be all right
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| And as your world, is turning
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| The years unfurl to learning
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| Don’t have to sleep to dream
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| There’s rivers and there’s streams
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| Burning in my mind
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| I might be killing the blue sky
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| I might be waiting a lifetime
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| But I don’t need the sun, to know the day’s begun
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| Don’t need the stars, to know where we are
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| I wanna make it right, I just need more time
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| Hold on to yours, hold on to mine
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| Teach me to learn through your window
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| All that I’ve earned is where the wind blows
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| If I could use my hands, become a better man
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| I might be all right
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| I might be killing the blue sky
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| I might be waiting a lifetime
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| But I don’t need the sun, to know the day’s begun
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| Don’t need the stars, to know where we are
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| I wanna make it right, I just need more time
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| Hold on to yours, hold on to mine
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| I might be waiting for nothing
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| I might be waiting a lifetime
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| But I don’t need the sun, to know the day’s begun
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| Don’t need the stars, to know where we are
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| I wanna make it right, I just need more time
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| Hold on to yours, hold on to mine
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| I don’t need the sun, oh
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| Don’t need the stars to know where you are
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| I wanna make it right
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| I wanna make it right
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| Hold on to mine
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| Hold on to mine |