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I gotta feeling I can't lose, |
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I gotta sympathetice noose, |
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But I don't know how to be grateful, |
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Yeah I don't know how you're thankful, |
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I gotta feeling I can't lose, |
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I gotta sypmathetic noose, |
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Cos you don't know how to lean on, |
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Yeah I don't know how to be freed from, |
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You gotta keep your head up, |
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You gotta let yourself get through, |
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All you ever dream, |
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Makes you want to hide, |
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Least all your expectations, |
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Feel the hole inside, |
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All you ever dream, |
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It makes you want to hide, |
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Least all your expectations, |
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Feel the hole inside. |
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I gotta feeling in my boots, |
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I gotta make some sense of you, |
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Cos I don't know how to be careful, |
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Yeah I don't know how to be there for, |
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I gotta feeling I can't prove, |
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I gotta sympathetic noose, |
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Cos I don't know how you're grateful, |
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Yeah I don't know how to be thankful, |
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You gotta keep your head up, |
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You gotta let yourself get through, |
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All you ever dream, |
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Makes you want to hide, |
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Least all your expectations, |
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Feel the hole inside, |
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All you ever dream, |
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It makes you want to hide, |
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Least all your expectations, |
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Feel the hole inside |
