[00:19.29]Chances are we are the same
[00:24.87]Against the odds  against the grain
[00:29.70]We lean  like gardens toward light
[00:35.22]But we wait  like evening for night
[00:41.09]Don't we
[00:48.05]Chances are we are alike
[00:53.82]Against what better judgement writes
[00:58.66]We ache like children for love
[01:03.89]For a purpose worthy of
[01:09.88]Such a noble aim
[01:14.27]Such a noble aim
[01:18.66]Such a noble aim as love
[01:28.40]Chances are we bruise the same
[01:33.83]A family tree desperate for rain
[01:38.76]A thirst only deserts know best
[01:44.42]A hurt so at home in our chests
[01:49.72]Call it stubbornness or bravery
[01:55.24]To let our branches continue to reach
[02:01.43]With such a noble aim
[02:05.80]With such a noble aim
[02:10.15]With such a noble aim as love
[02:20.47]Every broken branch and loosened leaf
[02:23.57]That we've grown to ignore
[02:26.15]Is now a part of something greater than before
[02:31.93]Every nest that rests upon our limbs
[02:35.40]Seeking shelter from the storms
[02:37.71]Is a purpose worth being broken for
[02:42.47]Being broken for
[03:08.45]Chances are we are the same;
[03:14.01]Against the odds  against the grain
[03:18.65]We lean  like gardens toward light
[03:24.69]We reach with all of our might
[03:30.58]For such a noble aim as love
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