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So this is waking up, like waking from the dead |
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Stand with bare hands again. That's all I'll ever get |
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It's been a longer day, but something brightens me up |
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I put on my shoes again and walked into the sun |
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walked into the sun |
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we are in this way, the chance is small |
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And there's nothing to rely on after all |
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But I got faith |
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Now I can trust that the world wants to be seen with wanderlust |
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This heart is so much more. We're looking for the same |
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If no one's there and no one's winning in this game |
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Now here's the afterglow, the grief of what is gone |
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I put on my shoes again, and walked into the sun |
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walked into the sun |
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The end is fate, the chance is small |
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and there's nothing to rely on after all |
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But I got faith |
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Now I can trust that the world wants to be seen with wanderlust |
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with wanderlust |
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This life is fancy free, and stories will be spun |
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I put on my shoes again, and walked into the sun |
