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Life has got you questioning |
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It's got you by a string |
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And you can't let go |
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While you're hiding all your dreams |
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In a diary next to your bed post |
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And I wait for you here |
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Oh, wait for you here |
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And I will help you climb this mountain |
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From the shore of everything that lies below |
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And I will help you rise beyond the |
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Storm that is a life that holds you down for more |
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Cry yourself to sleep at night |
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A somber lullaby is ringing on |
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Can it really be that this is where it leads |
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Hiding the dreams that come? |
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And I wait for you here |
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Oh, wait for you here |
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And I will help you climb this mountain |
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From the shore of everything that lies below |
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And I will help you rise beyond the |
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Storm that is a life that holds you down for more |
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Could it come true |
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What's in that little notebook? |
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Spiral-bound pages you keep far from the world |
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All of your hopes, please tell me what did you write |
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In blue lines on white |
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And I will help you climb this mountain |
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From the shore of everything that lies below |
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And I will help you rise beyond the |
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Storm that is a life that holds you down for more |
