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I picture all the things that I have seen, |
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All the broken hearts and tainted memories |
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All I see are all these needs |
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I'm tired of my selfish tragedies |
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It's time that we show, |
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The hope that we all know |
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[CHORUS] |
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Take just a little time, |
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To give your hand, |
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See the world |
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And take just a little time and try to understand, |
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That there's more going on, |
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Than what these eyes can see |
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I came across this torn down empty street |
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How helpless that I felt |
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A burning urgency |
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And all I see in front of me, |
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Are all the faces fading from this vacant scene |
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[CHORUS] |
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I know it all seems complicated, |
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There's nothing more that could be stated, |
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Now is the time to kneel, |
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Reaching out to what is real, |
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So many times I've hesitated, |
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How much I feel my heart is aching now |
