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Do you ever feel |
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That you can't wake up |
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That today's a dream |
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And you've just been stuck |
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That nothing in this house breathes the same |
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If everybody in the room maybe stepped out |
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You'd never have to see the past where you hit the ground |
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And you never have to miss the walls of the old house |
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So if you find that you're stuck in the moment |
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Just let your eyes cut away from the broken |
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And try to sleep like the broken's forgotten |
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If the path |
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I take is the right one |
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Then what's to do with all that's left' |
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Cause my pride it's built like a champion |
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But my heart it's filled with regret |
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How can i deal with moving over when all i feel is so offset' |
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Cause my mind is torn like the pages |
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Of a story yet unsaid |
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This can't be he ending |
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Did you ever dream |
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You were something great |
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That you changed a life |
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Weren't so afraid |
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That none of the colors we know fade |
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You can find a spark |
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In your yesterday |
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Be your something more |
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Be your saving grace |
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Be the change that you need for the years you will face' |
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Cause when you tell every soul that you meet you |
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Have a hope that you have to hold on to |
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You show the world that you're enough |
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That we are who we are but we're still scared because |
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If the path |
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I take is the right one |
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Then what's to do with all that's left' |
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Cause my pride is built like a champion |
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But my heart's filled with regret |
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How can i deal with moving over when all i feel is so offset' |
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Cause my mind is torn like the pages |
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Of a story yet unsaid |
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This cant be the ending |
