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It's hard to think where we began |
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We were born and learned to stand |
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Recollections scattered out inside my head |
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We came across a broken road |
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With broken hearts that overflowed |
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Taking turns and never knowing where they lead |
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Do you picture me? What do you see? |
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Maybe a future full of unwritten things |
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We hope to run from what's been done |
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Look for a future no one else has sung |
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Records on and speakers blow |
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Fill the air with what we know |
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Climb a ladder up and hang a hopeful sign |
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Never lonely, never lost |
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Never scared to jump across |
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Revolutions come and go, but we survive |
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Do you picture me? What do you see? |
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Maybe a future full of unwritten things |
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We hope to run from what's been done |
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Look for a future no one else has sung |
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Our darkest days are done! (Illuminate) |
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Rise like the brightest sun! (Illuminate!) |
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Our darkest days are done! (Illuminate) |
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Rise like the brightest sun! (Illuminate!) |
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As we get warm, ice will get thin |
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We'll become ghosts, together again |
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As we ascend, air will get thin |
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We'll become ghosts, together again |
