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Yeah, I've got something that you can't have |
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It's a picture of heaven that I stole from the dead |
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And I got something in my room |
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Gonna open it up, and let the light shine through |
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'Cause I've seen heaven in the light of your pain |
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Gonna feel your warmth, as you walked through the flame |
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I could see your tears now, washing your face |
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Could you see my light guide you to this place? |
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Got a picture of you in my room |
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Gonna open it up, let the light shine through |
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Got a picture of you in my room |
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Gonna open it up, let the light shine on you, let the light shine on you |
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Let the light shine on you, let the light shine on you |
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Yeah, I've seen heaven in the strength of your eyes |
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And the fear of the living, well, you loose when you fly |
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And now you're stronger, stronger than life |
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Your flame in the fire, lights up the night |
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Got a picture of you in my room |
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Gonna open it up, let the light shine through |
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Got a picture of you in my room |
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Gonna open it up, let the light shine on you |
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See the light shine on you, let the light shine on you |
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See the light shine on you |
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Come on, come on be strong |
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Come on, come on be strong |
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Come on, come on be strong |
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Come on, come on |
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Come on, come on be strong |
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Come on, come on be strong |
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Come on, come on be strong |
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Come on |
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'Cause I got something in my room |
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Gonna open it up 'cause it reminds me of you |
