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I stand at the door and knock...I stand |
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Don't give up on me |
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Just one day |
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Just one day before |
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Before the strike of the match |
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Don't lose heart |
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We're not giving in |
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On the very eve of new worlds |
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The moment before the first light comes breaking in |
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I can see over the top of the city |
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Light is breaking in |
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And to my tired eyes it just might be enough |
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To keep me looking ahead |
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We're not letting this go |
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So resist |
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Could there be another way for us? |
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Could there be any other way? |
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So what can I grasp when everything has passed? |
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When I see all things are sinking...slipping away |
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I can see over the top of the city |
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Light is breaking in |
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To my tired eyes it just might be enough |
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To keep me looking ahead |
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The seed has grown |
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And like a shard of glass it is digging in |
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We can't give in |
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Just one day before |
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Or see what awaits without... |
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Breaking down the door |
