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[ti:noble aim] |
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[ar:sleep at last] |
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[al:] |
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Chances are we are the same; |
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Against the odds, against the grain |
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We lean, like gardens toward light, |
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But we wait, like evening for night, |
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Don't we? |
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Chances are we are alike; |
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Against what better judgement writes |
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We ache like children for love, |
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For a purpose worthy of |
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Such a noble aim, |
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Such a noble aim, |
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Such a noble aim as love. |
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Chances are we bruise the same; |
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A family tree desperate for rain. |
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A thirst only deserts know best. |
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A hurt so at home in our chests. |
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Call it stubbornness or bravery, |
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To let our branches continue to reach, |
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With such a noble aim, |
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With such a noble aim, |
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With such a noble aim as love. |
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Every broken branch and loosened leaf |
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That we've grown to ignore, |
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Is now a part of something greater than before. |
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Every nest that rests upon our limbs, |
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Seeking shelter from the storms, |
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Is a purpose worth being broken for. |
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being broken for. |
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Chances are we are the same; |
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Against the odds, against the grain |
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We lean, like gardens toward light. |
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We reach with all of our might |
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For such a noble aim as love. |
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