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it started with a whisper |
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growing louder |
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growing into my head |
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and the voices |
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telling me how |
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and why |
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if i had a second chance |
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there'd be no better plan |
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to it all |
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if i shall comprehend |
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you need to put your sense |
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into a song |
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take me to the end |
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i'll follow in those footsteps |
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make a difference |
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and compensate the time |
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i'm giving into |
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every word |
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every line |
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if i had a secondnd chance |
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there'd be no better plan |
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to it all |
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if i shall comprehend |
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you need to put your sense |
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into a song |
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take me to the end |
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so go on wondering |
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this ain't goodbye |
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you got it so wrong |
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well, i hope it's wrong |
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if we're to make mistakes |
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it's something we must show |
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so put it on paper |
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and write another song |
