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Lately when I go outside |
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The skies cry that the worst is over |
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Is this the place we are supposed to be? |
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Something is reaching out to me |
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Should I be walking back or forward? |
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Is the wait enough to make you go down on your knees? |
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Maybe, we'll be alright |
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In a long run that seems like heaven |
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Like hearing silence far away |
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And lifting high |
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I know the pressure is on |
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In a race for the life of endless love |
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If it seems too much |
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Remember |
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All these things are endless |
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Midnight has been calling me |
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With a feeling that could be deadly |
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I can love the fall 'cause that's a part of me |
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Drifting in several different worlds |
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With the stars colliding all around you |
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I can feel the distance to a past that's on its way |