(feat. Nick Littlemore)
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While the music is coming to an end
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I fell for you and the love pretend
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You know, I smelled the truth
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But tonight my instinct
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I left the city, my family, my precinct
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And I'm looking at liberty, good belief
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Revolution, new obsession
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Ideas, like new years
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And good things are growing wings
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With hope and dope and charity
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I ain't being disarmed like this
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I don't seek your foolish kiss
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This is feeling victory
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And I won't tell you what I see
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No more, no more
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Don't thinking up feel this time
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You've got to trust in someone
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Drop your guard and make love
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Don't play your cards to your heart now
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Don't play your cards to your heart now
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Stop, yell, make a noise that's for all of us
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Don't think revenge is a path to happiness
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For the real link to enlightenment is forgiveness
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For under the sun we are better and warmer together
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I ain't being disarmed like this
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I don't seek your foolish kiss
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This is feeling victory
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And I won't tell you what I see
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No more, no more
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Don't thinking up feel this time
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You've got to trust in someone
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Drop your guard and make love
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Don't play your cards to your heart now
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Don't play your cards to your heart now
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Let's stop breath in
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Let the oceans wave
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Let the trees rise up
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Let all my love come pay
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Drive away
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I'll be a by stander
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That enters the mind
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Out of a nightmare
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Back into my heart
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All of the reds, shot forth
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Go ahead, make love, love
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Revolution, new obsession
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Ideas, new years
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Good things are growing wings
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Hope, dope, charity
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Don't play your cards to your heart now
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Cards To Your Heart
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Groove Armada |