| Where did we come from? |
| Why are we here?
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| Where do we go when we die?
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| What lies beyond and what lay before?
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| Is anything certain in life?
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| They say, «Life is too short, the here and the now»
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| And you’re only given one shot
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| But could there be more? |
| Have I lived before?
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| Or could this be all that we’ve got?
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| If I die tomorrow, I’d be alright
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| Because I believe that after we’re gone
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| The spirit carries on I used to be frightened of dying
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| I used to think death was the end
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| But that was before, I’m not scared anymore
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| I know that my soul will transcend
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| I may never find all the answers
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| I may never understand why
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| I may never prove what I know to be true
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| But I know that I still have to try
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| If I die tomorrow, I’d be alright
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| Because I believe that after we’re gone
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| The spirit carries on Move on, be brave, don’t weep at my grave
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| Because I am no longer here
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| But please never let
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| Your memory of me disappear
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| Safe in the light that surrounds me Free of the fear and the pain
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| My questioning mind has helped me to find
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| The meaning in my life again
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| Victoria’s real, I finally feel
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| At peace with the girl in my dreams
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| And now that I’m here, it’s perfectly clear
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| I found out what all of this means
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| If I die tomorrow, I’d be alright
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| Because I believe that after we’re gone
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| The spirit carries on |