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Vanessa Hudgens - Whatever will be

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But that's when quiet wisdom takes control
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At least I've got a story no one's told
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I finally learned to say
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Whatever will be will be
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I've learned to take
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'Cause although we like
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To know what life's got planned
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No one knows if shooting stars will land
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These days it feels naive to put your faith in hope
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Is the rope I walk wearing thin?
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Is the life I love caving in?
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Is the weight on your mind
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(I finally learned to say)
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Whatever will be will be
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No one knows if shooting stars will land
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