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Feelings come and go, |
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I've never known |
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Something longs to grow, won't let go |
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Spirits around my head, are whispering |
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I turn inside instead, of wondering |
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Deep inside of me, |
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I know there's got to be |
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A different kind of truth, that sets the spirit free |
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If I don't wanna know, what's written inside me |
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How could |
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I see anything, how could |
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I be anything? |
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Restless minds have searched, long before |
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The truth will be the same, for evermore |
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The mightiness of trees, that you can feel |
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Can give you all you need, just listen still |
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Here is love and there is pain |
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It's all around, it's all the same |
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There's nothing new that |
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I could tell to you |
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But still there is the universe inside of us that never bursts |
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We might not know the meaning yet |
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But I am sure we can't reject |
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The truth that is in everything |
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That is and has been and will be |
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There is a long way to go |
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There is a high place to know |
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There is a world to go through |
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But there's so much more to do until we're home |
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Deep inside of me, |
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I know there's got to be |
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A different kind of truth, that sets the spirit free |
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If I don't wanna know, what's written inside me |
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How could |
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I see anything, how could |
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I be anything ? |
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Feelings come and go, |
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I've never known |