| I’m the young father of every great fall
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| Don’t let them catch you in my sight
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| Who’s seen my father
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| Sees nothing at all
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| I saw my father he’s blinding
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| Over time, pretty rhymes
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| Break angels. |
| Break angels
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| Oh no holy night, no end of days
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| I fed the light, the light you ate
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| Not a holy night, no end of days
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| You are the light, I am the way
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| I’m the young father of every great fall
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| Don’t let them catch you in my sights
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| Don’t say my father took any cheap fall
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| In me, my father is still fighting
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| Over time, pretty rhymes
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| Break angels. |
| Break angels
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| Oh no holy night, no end of days
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| I fed the light, the light you ate
|
| Not a holy night, no end of days
|
| You are the light, I am the way
|
| Over time, pretty rhymes
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| Break angels. |
| Break angels
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| Oh can you perfectly recite
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| So I may hear those pretty lines
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| Break angels
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| Oh no holy night, no end of days
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| I fed the light, the light you ate
|
| Not a holy night, no end of days
|
| You are the light, I am the way
|
| Oh no holy night, no end of days
|
| I fed the light, the light you ate
|
| Not a holy night, no end of days
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| You are the light, I am the way |