| Some days I wake up I feel like a different person |
| That's alright with me cause I still know my name |
| Through the window I can see the tree's are hurting |
| That's alright it means, a change is on it's way |
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| I paint a picture on a canvas made of memories |
| Some long forgotten now, time's a gentle thief |
| And in the sunlight there were secrets in the shadows |
| But in the darkness even shadows find defeat |
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| You will bloom |
| For we have seen some darker days, all we need sometimes |
| Is a little room |
| To make amends with our defeats and all the fears we left behind |
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| You will bloom |
| You will bloom |
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| Making peace with our repentance and our follies |
| Bares the weight that slowly cuts you down to size |
| Let's not forget that we're all living for the first time |
| I am my mothers apprentice, and I have my fathers eyes oh |
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| You will bloom |
| For we have seen some darker days, all we need sometimes |
| Is a little room |
| To make amends with our defeats and all the fears we left behind |
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| You will bloom |
| You will bloom |
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| Oh, oh |
| How it cuts you down to size |
| Oh, oh, oh |
| I am my mothers apprentice and I have my fathers eyes |
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| You will bloom |
| Though we have seen some darker days, all we need sometimes |
| Is a little room |
| To make amends with our defeats and all the fears we left behind |
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| You will bloom |
| You will bloom |
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| I am my mothers apprentice |
| And I have my fathers eyes |
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| I am my mothers apprentice |
| And I have my fathers eyes |
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| Oh I am, oh I am, oh I am, oh I am, oh I am |
| Oh I am, oh I am, oh I am |
| I am my mothers apprentice |
| And I have my fathers eyes |
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| I am my mothers apprentice |
| And I have my fathers eyes |
| Oh I am, oh I am, oh I am, oh I am, oh I am |
| Oh I am, oh I am, oh I am |
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| I am my mothers apprentice |
| And I have my fathers eyes |
| I am my mothers apprentice |
| And I have my fathers eyes |
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