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Rachael Lampa/ |
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Tommy Sims |
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V.1: I take the time to look around me |
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Another day in a crowd |
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These are the days |
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I feel while everyone |
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Is moving on, |
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I'm holding on, just holding on |
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All alone with everyone |
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Oblivious is how |
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I want to be |
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To the world surrounding me |
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Cuz you know my name and that's enough for me |
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I'm seeing what |
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I think I see |
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You seeing me - even |
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Underneath the height of things |
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Ch: Who am |
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I - comparatively |
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Against the wind - beside the sea |
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Through time and space - between the trees |
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Beneath the sky - on my knees |
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Behind the walls that made me feel free |
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You opened the door and you found me |
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Thought I was lost - guess |
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I was wrong |
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You had it planned all along |
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And you made room for me |
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V2: Now I'm forever in awe these days |
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Of the way you deal with me |
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Hard to believe that you can always be |
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Patiently creating still a better me |
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Always seeing deep inside the best in me |
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And I'm amazed at who |
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I am Carry on |
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Carry on |
