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When you come to me |
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I'll question myself again |
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Is this grip on life still my own? |
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When every step I take |
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Leads me so far away |
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Every thought should bring me closer home |
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There you stand making my life possible |
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Raise my hands up to heaven |
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But only you could know |
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My whole world stands in front of me |
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By the look in your eyes |
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By the look in your eyes |
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My whole life stretches in front of me |
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Reaching up like a flower |
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Leading my life back to the soil |
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Every plan I've made |
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Lost in the scheme of things |
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Within each lesson lies the price to learn |
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A reason to believe |
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Divorces itself from me |
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Every hope I hold lies in my arms |
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There you stand making my life possible |
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Raise my hands up to heaven |
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But only you could know |
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My whole world stands in front of me |
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By the look in your eyes |
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By the look in your eyes |
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My whole life stretches in front of me |
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Reaching up like a flower |
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Leading my life back to the soil |
