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Coming up strong, beyond comprehension |
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I'm feeling it again, the shiver through my system |
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Can push it all away, change my opinions |
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Coming too strong, a door needs to open |
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Came through her again, from a sister bearing message |
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Directed inside, deep within the chambers |
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I'm feeling it again, the shiver through my system |
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Coming up strong, beyond comprehension |
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The wind, brings changes in direction |
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Of leaves and seeds and journeys of souls |
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So much of lives spent running away from moments |
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But the right moments they catch you in the end |
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He's been climbing now for years before his time |
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Searching around |
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Searching high and low for support of some kind |
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Feeling alone |
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Feeling lonely on his quest for reasons why |
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Pushing him down |
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Seeking reasons for the rage that he was dealt |
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Where they now? |
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Who are the people that have shared his higher self? |
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The higher he goes |
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The more he questions all the punches that were thrown |
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Pushing him down |
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To the fragile place he feels and knows so well |
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Spinning around |
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In the fragile place he feels and knows so well |
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He is climbing up the mountain |
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And searching for the other side |
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Seeking shelter from the rain |
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And the from pain he feels inside |
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He sees that now it's time to move on |
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Time to let the ropes come loose |
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See your father is too cold |
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And he may never let you through |
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And the anger and resentment |
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Will only churn you up inside |
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But you are on another level |
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And they will only deny |
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And you will see it in your young hearts |
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As they give you what they know |
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And it will always come around |
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But it is time |
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To let it go |
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Let it go |
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Let it go |
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Oh, let it go |
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Coming up strong, beyond comprehension |
