| Our faces were forgotten, the unrecognized above.
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| It’s a mystery in this paradise.
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| In a time we were abandoned to amaze the miserable.
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| But that time has been forever lost.
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| We have been reborn.
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| We were the bruised, we were the broken,
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| We don’t have the pieces anymore.
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| We have won, we have overcome
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| Our scars have been made beautiful.
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| With everything, this is who we are.
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| Our reflection’s overtaken by the unexpectable
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| With the grace that takes the place of change.
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| Crams on, keeps getting over, the most unforgivable,
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| Stealing all our sense away.
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| We have been reborn,
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| We were the bruised, we were the broken,
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| We don’t have the pieces anymore.
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| We have won, we have overcome
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| Our scars have been made beautiful.
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| With everything, this is who we are.
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| We are rising above this gravity,
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| We have been reborn,
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| We were the bruised, we were the broken,
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| We don’t have the pieces anymore.
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| We have won, we have overcome
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| Our scars have been made beautiful.
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| Our scars have been made beautiful.
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| With everything, this is who we are.
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| This is who we are, this is who we are |