you say 'no',
I say yes,
eye to eye,
I second guess,
you say I'm young,
too naive,
but I know
all that you don't see,
I want this bad,
you stick with 'no',
I hear you but still I
decide to go,
into the wind,
brace the wheather,
I dont look back,
and I've never felt better
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