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We need to break the mold |
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And hope there's something more to |
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This wretched place called home, |
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That we continue to drown in |
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We must be more than this |
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Something had to be said before we, |
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Followed the footsteps, of everyone else |
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The world has eyes to see, between you and me |
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And how cruel we are |
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Tell me I am born, |
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Tell me I'm worth the ground you walked on |
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Tell me I am born, |
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Tell me I'm worth the ground you walked on |
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O God can you keep me grounded? |
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I don't wanna let it pull me under |
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O God keep me grounded, |
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I don't wanna let it pull me |
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Under keep me grounded, |
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Don't let this pull me under |
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O God keep me grounded, |
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Don't let this pull me under |
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Why do we continue to, |
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Live day by day without you? |
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Are we too proud, |
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To ever move out from your comfort? |
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Now I could never live without |
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The strong beat that continues to |
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Get me through these days |
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That are getting colder in this dying land |
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The world has eyes to see, |
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Between you and me |
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And how cruel we are |
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Tell me I am born, |
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Tell me I'm worth the ground you walked on |
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Tell me I am born, |
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Tell me I'm worth the ground you walked on |
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Tell me I am born, |
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Tell me I'm worth the ground you walked on |
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Tell me I am born, |
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Tell me I'm worth the ground you walked on |
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I'm not home, until I'm done in this place |
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I'm not home, until I'm done in this place |
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I'm not home |
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This is so clear to me |
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This is understanding |
