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If this is all |
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I have to give. |
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These written words exposing within. |
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And everyone has a secret of sin. |
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Then why do |
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I feel all alone in the end. |
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My fists are clenched in cold. |
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My fists unclench to hold. |
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I carry the fire. |
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I carry it home. |
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I'll lead the way lighted until the breaking of dawn. |
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Together our mistakes. |
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The sun will shine out. |
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I'll carry you with me. |
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And we'll carry on, carry on. |
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It's too late, let it show. |
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From the underwear under your clothes. |
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Don't tell your mother that you're running low. |
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Don't confess to your father that you don't know. |
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My fists are clenched in cold. |
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My fists unclench to hold. |
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I carry the fire. |
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I carry it home. |
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I'll lead the way lighted until the breaking of dawn. |
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Together our mistakes. |
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The sun will shine out. |
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I'll carry you with me. |
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And we'll carry on, carry on. |
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Keep carrying on. |
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Keep carrying on. |
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Keep carrying on. |
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Because my fists are clenched |
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I'll carry the fire. |
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I'll carry it home. |
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I'll lead the way lighted until the breaking of dawn. |
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I carry the fire. |
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I carry it home. |
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I'll lead the way lighted until the breaking of dawn. |
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Covering our mistakes. |
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The sun will shine out. |
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And I'll carry you with me. |
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And we'll carry on. |
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Keep carrying on. |
