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I want to live in the world, not inside my head |
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I want to live in the world, i want to stand and be counted |
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With the hopeful and the willing |
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With the open and the strong |
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With the voices in the darkness |
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Fashioning daylight out of song |
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And the millions of lovers |
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Alive in the world |
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I want to live in the world, not behind some wall |
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I want to live in the world, where i will hear if another voice should call |
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To the prisoner inside me |
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To the captive of my doubt |
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Who among his fantasies harbors the dream of breaking out |
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And taking his chances |
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Alive in the world |
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To open my eyes and wake up alive in the world |
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To open my eyes and fully arrive in the world |
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With its beauty and its cruelty |
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With its heartbreak and its joy |
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With it constantly giving birth to life and to forces that destroy |
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And the infinite power of change |
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Alive in the world |
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To open my eyes and wake up alive in the world |
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To open my eyes and fully arrive in the world |
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To open my eyes and wake up alive in the world |
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To open my eyes and fully arrive in the world |
