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I have never been able to move mountains |
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I have never been able to sing nice |
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I could not even draw a picture |
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I failed in everything I tried |
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I was shattered before I met you |
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You took my hand and made me whole |
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I'm sorry there's not much I can give |
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Except this song, my heart, and my soul |
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Look at the stars |
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And what they could tell you |
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Look at the sky |
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And try to imagine how high we could fly |
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I won't ever get invited |
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To the temple of the king |
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I'm poor so there isn't much I can give you |
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Except my dream, a prayer, and a wing |