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If everyone here can look up under the seat |
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We've all been giving the gift but the gift's not for me |
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If you open the box so everybody can see |
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It's a fast ticking clock sitting down at your feet |
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Cause we've all been clinging to the notion |
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That our lives are moving in slow motion |
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Cause send out a cause to put you up on your feet |
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And take us to air cause what is what we need |
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I know there's no body named |
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On times that I'm too afraid |
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To open my eyes and see what we need to see |
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The edge of the crowd and fall myself at his feet |
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I'm down on my knees to pray |
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That I'll be the strength he needs |
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But all that's here is a cause |
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Believing a time when we're scaring to speak |
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About the things we believe and the god that we seek |
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Where it's the clutch that we made from the truth that tweak |
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To fit the verses we slay with the best of technique |
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Cause we've all been going through the motions |
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And this is our moment of devotion |
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Cause send out a cause to put you up on your feet |
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And take us to air cause what is what we need |
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I know there's no body named |
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On times that I'm too afraid |
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To open my eyes and see what we need to see |
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The edge of the crowd and fall myself at his feet |
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I'm down on my knees to pray |
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That I'll be the strength he needs |
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But all that's here is a cause |
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So think of who you are and where you came from |
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Will you be proud of who you've been when you are asked |
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Cause he's deep with the telling are numbered at best |
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And what we think given was given his test |
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So what would we make of it all |
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Oh, what would we make of it all |
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To open my eyes and see what we need to see |
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The edge of the crowd and fall myself at his feet |
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I'm down on my knees to pray |
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That I'll be the strength he needs |
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To tell him here is the cause |
