I would like to believe
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That the things that bring me down
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And the life I lead
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Are one in the same and no different
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Pick your mind to conceive
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Of a way to pick you up
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멌ause you might just be
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Going down, down, down and so
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[CHORUS]
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When your will breaks down
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Will you pick you up?
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Have you had enough?
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Yes, I뭭e had enough
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Getting bored as I speak
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On a simple lesson taught
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All in one bad week
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When it seemed just like we had lost everything
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You awake from the night
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Sometimes riding golden sun
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And the heat rises
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Off the ground, ground, ground and so
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[CHORUS]
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Do you think if you try, then you뭠l calm down
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If I scream up at the sky, will you come down
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If I could, you know that I would turn it around
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But the things that pick me up bring me down, down, down and so
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Have had enough?
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Yes, I뭭e had enough
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[CHORUS]
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Enough
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