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(Tiffany, T. Feehan, G. Black) |
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I got a feeling |
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Everything's gonna be alright |
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And I still find my way |
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And I heard |
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It's always darkest before the storm |
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So come on let it rain |
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Everything was different when |
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I was seventeen |
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The world was so much brighter |
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Now I finally found the truth |
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Of what they hid for me |
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That world was so much kinder |
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Silence Don't hear a sound |
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But my own voice |
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Silence Is what it is |
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By my own choice |
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I believe |
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That we were meant to learn from our mistakes |
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And stumble along the way |
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Now I know |
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That people are gonna grap what they can take |
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Then just turn away |
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Everybody's searching |
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But no one really knows the truth |
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The world is upside down |
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What it's all about right now |
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Will soon turn to gray |
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Their promises have faded |
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Silence Silence |
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Silence Don't hear a sound |
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But my own voice |
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Silence Don't hear a sound |
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But my own voice |
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Silence Is what it is |
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By my own choice |
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All my little merry friends |
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Have turned their backs on me |
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Excuse me if |
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I'm jaded |
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I'm so tired of people telling me |
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How it should be |
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Their promises have faded |
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Silence Silence |
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Silence Don't hear a sound |
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But my own voice |
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Silence Don't hear a sound |
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But my own voice |
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Silence Is what it is |
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By my own choice |
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Silence |