Staring blindly through bliss
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Chasing after your restless heart
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Mind was buzzing like it had a cut
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Light got in quickly through the dark
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Smoke is pouring from my window
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And I¡¯m reaching out my hand
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Hoping someone¡¯s at my fingertip
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Like it¡¯ll help me understand
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That we both got the sun to follow
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That we both got the sun to follow-ow-ow
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Hold on, hold on
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The stars are bound to change
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Hold on, hold on
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Wait for another day
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Hold on, hold on
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The future¡¯s not that far away-ay
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Oh whoa whoa, oh whoa whoa
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Oh whoa whoa, oh whoa whoa
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Oh whoa whoa, oh whoa whoa
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Oh whoa whoa, oh whoa whoa
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Yelling for the sun as the wild rises
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Feeling like smoke, filling up your eyes
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Swinging at a ghost, go and lock that door
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Leave that wreckage, let it wash ashore
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Go save yourself up, it¡¯s a hell of a ride
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Feel your heart beats in the middle of the night
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Step back your mind into the wild, wild, wild, wild
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That we both got the sun to follow
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That we both got the sun to follow-ow-ow
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Hold on, hold on
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The stars are bound to change
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Hold on, hold on
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Wait for another day
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Hold on, hold on
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The future¡¯s not that far away-ay
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Oh whoa whoa, oh whoa whoa
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Oh whoa whoa, oh whoa whoa
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Oh whoa whoa, oh whoa whoa
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Oh whoa whoa, oh whoa whoa
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Oh whoa whoa, oh whoa whoa
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Oh whoa whoa, oh whoa whoa
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Oh whoa whoa, oh whoa whoa
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Oh whoa whoa, oh whoa whoa
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We are fighting to leave something for ourselves
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Hold on, hold on
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The stars are bound to change
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Hold on, hold on
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Wait for another day
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Hold on, hold on
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The future¡¯s not that far away-ay
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Oh whoa whoa, oh whoa whoa
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Oh whoa whoa, oh whoa whoa
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Oh whoa whoa, oh whoa whoa
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Oh whoa whoa, oh whoa whoa
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Oh whoa whoa, oh whoa whoa
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Oh whoa whoa, oh whoa whoa
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Oh whoa whoa, oh whoa whoa
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Oh whoa whoa, oh whoa whoa
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Stars (Hold On)
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| Youngblood Hawke |
