| Oh Patricia, you've always been my North Star
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| And I have to tell you something
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| I'm still afraid of the dark
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| But you take my hand in your hand
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| From you the flowers grow
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| And do you understand with every seed you sow
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| You make this cold world beautiful?
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| You told me all doors are open to the believer
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| I believe her, I believe her, I believe her
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| You told me all doors are open to the believer
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| I believe her, I believe her, I believe her
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| Oh Patricia, you've always been my North Star, oh
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| Oh Patricia, you've always been my North Star, oh
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| You're a 'real man', and you do what you can
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| You only take as much as you can grab with two hands
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| With your big heart, you praise God above
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| But how's that working out for you, honey?
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| Do you feel loved?
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| She told me all doors are open to the believer
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| I believe her, I believe her, I believe her
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| Do you feel loved? |
| Do you feel loved?
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| She told me all doors are open to the believer
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| I believe her, I believe her, I believe her
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| Do you feel loved?
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| Oh Patricia, you've always been my North Star, oh
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| Oh Patricia, you've always been my North Star, oh
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| I drink too much coffee and think of you often
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| In a city where reality has long been forgotten
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| And are you afraid? |
| 'Cause I'm terrified
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| But you remind me that it's such a wonderful thing to love
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| It's such a wonderful thing to love
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| It's such a wonderful thing to love
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| It's such a wonderful thing to love
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| It's such a wonderful thing
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| It's such a wonderful thing to love
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| It's such a wonderful thing to love
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| It's such a wonderful thing to love
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| It's such a wonderful thing to love
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| It's such a wonderful thing |