We make the sun shine, we make come on
Move with me, move with me
Move with me, move with me
[Coro]
Don't you think I could tell that you were trying to, trying to
Make a fool out of me, a fool out of me
Don't you think I could tell that you were trying to, trying to
Make a fool out of me, a fool out of me
To remember who you really are
It's so easy to get lost in constantly having to present
Whatever face you believe a person wants to see
Rather than your own
Yet we hesitate to surrender all of our insecurities
Move with me, move with me
Only the ones we are most comfortable relinquishing
Move with me, move with me
[Coro]
Such a paradox
Isn't it, isn't it?
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