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You can't fight the tears that you can't cry, |
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When crying means that there much be something alive inside |
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And I know that you can be much colder than the ocean in December |
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Do you remember? |
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[x2] |
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(This) Life is too beautiful to be |
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Lived out with eyes shut tightly |
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You can't take back |
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Time you've thrown away |
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Can you trace the fine print in you mind? |
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Or the last time you were brave enough to step outside the lines? |
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Cause I know that you could be much bolder than the stars up in the sky |
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Pull the scales off your eyes |
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[x2] |
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(This) Life is too beautiful to be |
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Lived out with eyes shut tightly |
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You can't take back |
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Time you've thrown away |
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There is no room for the artificial |
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There is no room for you art here |
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There is no room for the artificial |
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There is no room for you art here |
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Pull the scales from your eyes |
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Hear the sound of heaven's cry |
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Pull the scales from your eyes. |
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(This) Life is too beautiful to be |
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Lived out with eyes shut tightly |
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You can't take back |
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(This) Life is too beautiful to be |
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Lived out with eyes shut tightly |
