| I see your silhouette tonight, everywhere I turn
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| I know that I am haunted, but hold on to the curse
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| Jumping through the streets tonight, to take you in my hands
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| It’s everything I wanted, nothing I can stand
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| I can’t go back because I’ve seen the way the sun can fall down
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| You’ve got to fill it up with sunshine
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| You’ve got to make up your mind
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| And get on with your life
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| You’ve got to fill it up with sunshine
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| You’ve got to make up your mind
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| And get on with your life
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| I see you in the crowd tonight, blood pools in my head
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| I should feel much closer now
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| The distance grows instead
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| Your words are like a symphony, reaching for my soul
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| A melody that turns and soars and always leaves me cold
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| I can’t go back because I’ve seen a glimpse of what the world could be
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| You’ve got to fill it up with sunshine
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| You’ve got to make up your mind
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| And get on with your life
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| You’ve got to fill it up with sunshine
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| You’ve got to make up your mind
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| And get on with your life
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| Get on with your life
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| Get on with your life
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| Get on with your life
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| You’ve got to fill it up with sunshine
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| You’ve got to make up your mind
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| And get on with your life
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| You’ve got to fill it up with sunshine
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| You’ve got to make up your mind
|
| And get on with your life
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| You’ve got to fill it up with sunshine
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| You’ve got to make up your mind
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| And get on with your life
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| You’ve got to fill it up with sunshine
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| You’ve got to make up your mind
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| And get on with your life
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| Get on with your life
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| Get on with your life
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| Get on with your life |