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And what I do is what I feel
And what I feel is where I have to go
And where I go is where you are
My love my fear my beating heart
My simple answer that I’ll never know
And what I say is what I know
And what I know is what my senses say
And what my senses say is this:
That where I’m scared to go is bliss
And what I dare to take on makes my day