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Innocence, not a simple word, |
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But is lost in a world filled up with |
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Dissonance pulling at the seams. |
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And it's echoing soundlessly inside. |
| [00:23.30] |
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Any sense left to feel or touch |
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Disappears in a world filled up with |
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Dissonance pulling at the seams. |
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But to push away... |
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What we've kept close to our hearts, |
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We cannot just comprehend. |
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We become easily turned around. |
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No matter how or where you are, |
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Have the courage, the strength to... |
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No matter when, how long again, |
| [01:17.90] |
You'll find the answer in you. |
| [01:22.70] |
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The path's been laid, but we don't |
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Have to ignore other options. |
| [01:35.00] |
We'll make a world out of our own tonight. |
| [01:43.50] |
No need for us to wait until tomorrow. |
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Any sense left to see or hear |
| [02:15.20] |
Disappears in a world filled up with |
| [02:20.70] |
Dissonance pulling at the seams. |
| [02:24.80] |
But to drift away... |
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From the promises we've kept, |
| [02:33.60] |
We cannot just let them go, |
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Even when our regrets are found. |
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No matter how or where you are, |
| [02:52.60] |
Have the courage, the strength to... |
| [02:58.70] |
No matter when, how long again, |
| [03:04.00] |
You'll find the answer in you. |
| [03:08.80] |
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The path's been laid, but we don't |
| [03:14.40] |
Have to ignore other options. |
| [03:21.00] |
We'll make a world out of our own tonight. |
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No need for us to wait until tomorrow. |
