| If I’ll ever see my story change
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| For something better
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| I will climb those stairs tonight
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| If the seas will part and the sun goes down
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| Through nasty weather
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| I will bring out what’s inside
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| Well, I know it’s empty, now
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| Though there’s so much you have longed for
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| Won’t you show me how to forget?
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| Tell me is it far? |
| Now, I’m in the dark
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| Waiting for the light to change
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| Glancing at the stars, mending my own heart
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| Is it time to break the chains?
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| Now I will embark, making my own mark
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| Waiting for the world to quake
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| Tell me is it far, now I’m in the dark
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| Waiting for the light to change
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| In this moment I can sense the smell
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| Of broken feathers
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| Wings might be clipped, but I still see
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| Oh-oh…
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| Well, I know it’s empty, now
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| Though there’s so much you have longed for
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| Won’t you show me how to forget?
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| Tell me is it far? |
| Now, I’m in the dark
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| Waiting for the light to change
|
| Glancing at the stars, mending my own heart
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| Is it time to break the chains?
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| Now I will embark, making my own mark
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| Waiting for the world to quake
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| Tell me is it far, now I’m in the dark
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| Waiting for the light to change
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| Dreams of sound
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| My world spinning around
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| But tonight it’ll be over
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| Come take my hand
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| Tell me is it far? |
| Now, I’m in the dark
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| Waiting for the light to change
|
| Glancing at the stars, mending my own heart
|
| Is it time to break the chains?
|
| Now I will embark, making my own mark
|
| Waiting for the world to quake
|
| Tell me is it far, now I’m in the dark
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| Waiting for the light to change
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| Tell me is it far? |
| Now, I’m in the dark
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| Waiting for the light to change |