| You were a young girl, trying to get far
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| Trying to show the world you who really are
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| But they hate on you, and they prey on you
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| And you never knew that you could feel so blue
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| So you wished it all away, dreamed of better places
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| Dream by yourself that you could feel salvation
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| Oh, oh, oh, don’t fear the call
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| I don’t know if it’s yes or no from me
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| But all you do is hold me back
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| Standing at the water’s edge
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| Dreaming of a better place
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| I feel the air again
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| I feel the air again
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| You were a young boy, born in the wrong place
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| Nothing to your name but the smile on your face
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| And they tell you to stay the same
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| But you turned it all around, started from the ground
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| Take the next step, find a better place
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| And heal, heal, heal, heal yourself
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| I don’t know if it’s yes or no from me
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| But all you do is hold me back
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| Standing at the water’s edge
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| Dreaming of a better place
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| I’ll take the leap
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| I’ll take the leap of faith
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| Standing at the water’s edge
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| Dreaming of a better place
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| Look into yourself and ease the pain
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| Standing at the water’s edge
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| Dreaming of a better day
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| I’ll take the leap
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| I’ll take the leap of faith |