| We’ve walked through this hallway
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| and we’ve stepped through each archway
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| We’re turning the key now
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| Is it to what we once had or still have
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| 'Cause even now with so much gone
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| there’s still so much left
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| The scars and the wounds only run skin deep
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| they’re repairable
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| But you and I we run deeper that bone
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| we run deep into the soul
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| and that’s not changeable
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| 'Cause even now with so much gone
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| there’s still so much left
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| The scars and the wounds only run skin deep
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| They’re repairable
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| But you and I we run deeper than bone
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| deep into the soul
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| And that’s not changeable
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| You say that to live life without risk
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| is to risk living
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| And that anything less that complete
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| and utter passion
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| Is a complete waste of your time
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| Well I show you and you show me
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| I grow you, you grow me
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| its worth keeping
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| I love you, you love me
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| I heal you, you heal me, its worth fixing
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| 'Cause I say a life without you is a life
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| hardly worth living
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| 'Cause even now with so much gone
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| there’s still so much left
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| The scars and the wounds only run skin deep
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| They’re repairable
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| But you and I we run deeper than bone
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| deep into the soul
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| And that’s not changeable
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| I see you see in me
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| What I see in myself
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| You see I see in you
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| What you see in yourself
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| But the question is
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| Do you see in us what I see in ourselves?
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| Do you see in us what I see in ourselves? |