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PASSWORD

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When you choose your way there's no going back 
Just follow your heart and hold on to that
you get lost on the way or you might feel stuck
then everything somehow goes back on track

Losing control, everything falls apart
Haunted by bad dreams, got lost in confusion
Taking a fall, don't know how to restart
Giving up your hopes, consumed by illusion

No matter how bad it is it'll turn out right
Just believe your dreams are all worth the fight
Hold on to that keep that thought in your mind
You want to feel good yet you ain't got a clue
But darling the password is you 

Unless you give up nothing could bring you down 
Everyone you love is sticking around 
The peace you seek will end up being found
You want to feel secure yet you ain't got a clue
But darling the password is youTodos os Direitos Reservados

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qua, dez 7, 2016

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Love Misunderstood

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