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Now you say
You're startin' to feel the push and pull
Of what could be and never can . You mirror me stumblin' through those
Old fashioned superstitions I find too hard to break Oh maybe you're out of place
Is good enough for me
It's good enough
What's good enough for you It's good enough for me Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah