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All the things, my feet thought to be firm |
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Are falling with urgency |
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And tearing back my false sense of security |
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Some say, things change nothing stays the same |
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But the sweetness in my ears |
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Safe in your arms speak the words |
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I love to hear |
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You have been more faithful than the morning sun |
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You have been more faithful than knowing the night will come |
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You have been more faithful than the changing of seasons |
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All things |
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I thought that |
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I used to know |
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Are falling down again |
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Our disillusionment is how we grow |
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Some say, things change nothing stays the same |
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In a world of inconsistency when every thing's a lie |
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What can cause my heart to believe |
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You have been more faithful than the morning sun |
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You have been more faithful than knowing the night will come |
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You have been more faithful than the changing of seasons |
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You have been more faithful than the morning sun |
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You have been more faithful than knowing the night will come |
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You have been more faithful than the morning sun |
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You have been more faithful than knowing the night will come |
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You have been more faithful than the changing of seasons |
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You have been more faithful than the morning sun |
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You have been more faithful than knowing the night will come |
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You have been more faithful than the changing of seasons |
