| I live a life that’s surreal
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| Where all that I feel I am learning
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| Oh life, has been turned on the lathe
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| Reshaped with a flame that’s still burning
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| And in time, it’s all a sweet mystery
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| When you shake the tree of temptation
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| Yeah and I, I know the fear and the cost
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| Of a paradise lost in frustration
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| And the flame still burns
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| It’s there in my soul for that unfinished goal
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| And the flame still burns
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| From a glimmer of then
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| It lights up again in my life
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| In my life, yeah
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| I, I want my thoughts to be heard
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| The unspoken words of my wisdom
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| Today, as the light starts to flow
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| Tomorrow who knows who will listen
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| But my life has no language of love
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| No word from above is appearing
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| Oh the time, in time there’s a fire that’s stoked
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| With a reason of hope and believing
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| Keep rolling keep that flame still burning
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| Keep on rolling while the world keeps turning
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| Yeah, keep a’rolling
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| Yeah, keep a’rolling, yeah |