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I always wonder what is it like To speak up in front Or to cut my hair short To sing at the top of my lungs And not care to dance I always wonder what it feels like To jump into the ocean over the cliff Or to ride the fastest car as we drift To dive the deepest sea Or touch the clouds at the mountain's peak I always wonder what I'd do When I get lost in an unfamiliar place Or in a sea of unknown faces To be alone on my own And can't find my way home I always wonder what would have happened If I have loved or loved him not Thinking of another shot Or if I just build the strongest wall I always wonder what would have happened If I was not the first to fall
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Aug 26, 2015
Aug 26, 2015 at 4:57 PM UTC
Wonderlust
I always wonder what is it like To speak up in front Or to cut my hair short To sing at the top of my lungs And not care to dance I always wonder what it feels like To jump into the ocean over the cliff Or to ride the fastest car as we drift To dive the deepest sea Or touch the clouds at the mountain's peak I always wonder what I'd do When I get lost in an unfamiliar place Or in a sea of unknown faces To be alone on my own And can't find my way home I always wonder what would have happened If I have loved or loved him not Thinking of another shot Or if I just build the strongest wall I always wonder what would have happened If I was not the first to fall
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summer00
Aug 26, 2015
Aug 26, 2015 at 4:57 PM UTC
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