It's funny how it starts, Just how it all begins
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You get your sights on dreams,
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and man a thousand different things
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You are on for yourself, you're chasing cool disire
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You get addicted fast,
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but man you're playin' with fire
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Then there's a day that comes to you
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When you get all you want, but there's a space
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inside that's still as empty as it was
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'Till an angel comes your way
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and man she's so in need
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but she is to afraid to ask
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So you hold on out your hands
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and catch her best you can
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And in givin' love
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you feel a better man
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And the gift is what you get
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by givin' more than you receive
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And you're leamin' fast
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that maybe this is how you'll be happy
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'Cause in takin' everything you lost,
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the air you need to breath
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But in givin' it away,
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You found the precious thing you seek
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The gift........The gift.......
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Man, it's funny how she smiles,
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how grateful she is now
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And how that touches me deep in my heart somehow
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Yet the mirror laughs at me when I forget myself
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When I complan about,
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this hand that I got dealt
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And if I had know before,
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how much she would change my life
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I'd sure go back in time
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and try to tell that guy.........hey man
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you can do better than this,
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you can answer your prayers
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You can grant your own wish
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Just hold on out your hands
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and give the most you can
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And I swear to you you'll feel a better man
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And the gift is what you get
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by givin' more than you receive
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And you're leamin' fast
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that maybe this is how you'll be happy
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'Cause in takin' everything you lost,
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the air you need to breath
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But in givin' it away,
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You found the precious thing you seek
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And it's better by far to do what you do now
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And leave the rest to love
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Just be strong in who you are
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Once you start on that road
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You're safe in the knowledge
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That anyway you go
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Will lead you home
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And the gift is what you get
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by givin' more than you receive
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And you're leamin' fast
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that maybe this is how you'll be happy
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'Cause in takin' everything you lost,
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the air you need to bresth
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But in givin' it away,
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You found the precious thing you seek
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The precious........The precious......
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I was lookin' for you
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And the gift is what you get
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by givin' more than you receive
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And you're leamin' fast
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that maybe this is how you'll be happy
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'Cause in takin' everything you lost,
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the air you need to breath
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But in givin' it away,
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You found the precious thing you seek
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