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I never had to be anything |
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Until I saw myself in the mirror |
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At that point, what I saw was lost hope |
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And knew there was time for a change |
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This world will be forgotten |
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Just don't leave it empty now |
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This world will be forgotten |
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Just don't leave it empty now |
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Sometimes we paint these pictures, just to start all over |
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We realize where these colors take us |
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They're bleeding through the canvas |
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To reproduce our image into something more distinctive |
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Into something more distinctive |
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These thoughts grow into newfound efforts |
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And time never seems to be on our side (on our side) |
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Until we hang these art forms on the walls around us |
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And continue to be unsatisfied |
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And I don't wanna live like this again |
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I thought you said it would be so simple |
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And I can't continue to live like this |
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Because my own plans aren't so wishful |
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Because my own plans aren't so wishful |
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I dream and dream but never seem to be on page with my own visions |
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But I'll take the path where my Maker leads me |
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And strive to be a tool in His hands |
