O love is never easy
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It¡¯s almost always out of your way
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It¡¯s not the path of least resistance
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It¡¯s not some words you get to say
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It¡¯s a stream running up a mountain
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It¡¯s a wave rolling out from the shore
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Wish I could say I never felt that way before
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I have a friend who¡¯s lonely
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She is chasing after her dreams
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And she is the one and only
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One who knows how hard it could be
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Chorus:
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There¡¯s a treasure on her island
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Buried in the city of news
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Wish I could say we didn¡¯t have that much to lose
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Yeh one friend tried to end it
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He could not see the good in his life
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In his mirror or his pocket
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And his hopes had come down like a knife
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It¡¯s a stream running up a mountain
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It¡¯s a wave rolling out from the shore
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Wish I could say I never felt that way before
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There¡¯s a treasure on these islands
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Treasure Island
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| Mary Black |
