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We make patterns out of stars |
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And we whisper little prayers |
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To be somewhere that we're not |
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and If we're good it will take us there |
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But then the light comes through the dark |
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And our questions fall apart |
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It's just the beating of our hearts |
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And the still of the midnight air |
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And I get so overwhelmed till it's hard to tell |
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What I'm thinking |
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We get down down down |
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We feel sorry for ourselves |
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We all need somebody's help |
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Let's get loud loud loud till there's love and nothing else |
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Cause the more that we give the more that comes back around |
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So we hide away our hurts |
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And put band aids on our fears |
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And we lie to all our friends |
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Move along there's no problems here |
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But then the orchestra will start |
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And the violins appear |
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And a simple little melody has us fighting tears |
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The more that we give the more that comes back around |
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But the hardest part is the way things are |
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And how quickly fingers will bleed |
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And the grace we need's not in magazines, |
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It's just space, in between, when we breathe |
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I am down down down I feel sorry for myself |
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I am down down down and I need somebody's help |
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Cause the more that we give, the more that comes back |
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Down down down |