If you feel like singing a song
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And you want other people to sing along
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Just sing what you feel
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Don't let anyone say it's wrong
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And if you're trying to paint a picture
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But you're not sure which colors belong
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Just paint what you see
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Don't let anyone say it's wrong
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And if you're strung out like a kite
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Or stung awake in the night
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It's alright to be frightened
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When there's a light (what light)
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There's a light (one light)
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There's a light (white light)
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Inside of you
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If you think you might need somebody
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To pick you up when you drag
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Don't loose sight of yourself
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Don't let anyone change your bag
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And if the whole world's singing your songs
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And all of your paintings have been hung
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Just remember what was yours is everyone's from now on
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And that's not wrong or right
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But you can struggle with it all you like
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You'll only get uptight
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Because there's a light (what light)
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There's a light (one light)
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There's a light (white light)
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There's a light (what light)
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There's a light (one light)
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There's a light (white light)
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There's a light (what light)
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There's a light (one light)
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There's a light (white light)
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There's a light (what light)
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There's a light (one light)
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There's a light (white light)
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Inside of you
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What Light
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