No one is pure
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Haven is a quivering wish
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Advance to the sky, repaint it
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Anything but blue
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One can never be sure
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How much love you¡¯ll receive, just keep pumping it out
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It could open a door
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Kinda life expensive
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So hey shaman I¡¯m sure
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In the road I¡¯m wise given time
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If not, what¡¯s your call? Fall
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Winner isn¡¯t I
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Recoils and doubt from the troubled life
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And become so insure
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Sylvie becomes old Mattie
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All the problems instol
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Feel like the weight of the world
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Only you could break through
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Smash them all and realize this
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Shaman I¡¯m sure
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In the road I¡¯m wise given time
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If not, what¡¯s your call? Fall
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Sometimes you¡¯ve got to step forward
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Your soldier arrived, your armor is low
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And you gotta step forward, forward
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You know you¡¯ll beg your pardon
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Did you put your heart in it?
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Shaman I¡¯m sure
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In the road I¡¯m wise given time
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If not, what¡¯s your call? Fall
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Sometimes you¡¯ve got to step forward
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Your soldier arrived, your armor is low
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And you gotta step forward, forward
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Shaman I¡¯m sure
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Shaman I¡¯m sure
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If not, what¡¯s long for?
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Shaman I¡¯m sure
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Shaman I¡¯m sure
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Shaman I¡¯m sure
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Shaman
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The Fixx |