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Little soul, your dreams are waiting, |
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Grab them up, hold them closely, |
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Never let go. x2 |
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Little soul, you're finally here to live and breathe, |
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Your every fear of love and hate, smile and touch, |
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Hope, despair, loving and lust. |
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Who we are, what we all are, |
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Is something more, the point of view, |
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Who we are is something more, the point of view. |
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Life's waiting here for me, |
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But I keep pushing away, and I'm left alone here wondering, |
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Is there more to this? More than just stars above, |
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Or heaven and earth from it or me. |
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If you will it, there is no chain. |
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Who we are, what we all are, |
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Is something more, the point of view, |
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Who we are is something more, the point of view. |
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x2 |
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We all turn back to dust. |
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Back to dust, back to dust together. |
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x2 |
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Back to dust together. |
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Little soul, your dreams are waiting, |
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Grab them up, take them with you, |
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Never let go. x2 |
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Who we are, what we all are, |
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Is something more, the point of view, |
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Who we are is something more, the point of view. |
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x2 |
