| With a little imagination
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| In a real bad situation
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| Close my eyes, can almost see young children running 'cross the floor
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| And everybody is at the table
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| From the grave now to the cradle
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| All of this is over, we can finally take a breath
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| When every part of me goes black
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| I know there’s no looking back
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| 'Cause it can’t get much harder than this
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| And I never really had a doubt
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| Anything we set out to do
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| I turn to look at you
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| And I think I see you smile
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| So I never really had a doubt
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| With a little grain of trust
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| It brushes off like dust, 'cause it must
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| And in the end I never really had a doubt
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| And with a little vision
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| I know it’s all my decision
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| How I play the cards they gave me
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| I’m the Queen of Hearts
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| When every part of me goes black
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| I wish they’d cut me some slack
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| Tell me will it hurt much more than this
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| And I never really had a doubt
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| Anything we set out to do
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| I turn to look at you
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| And I think I see you smile
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| So I never really had a doubt
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| With a little grain of trust
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| It brushes off like dust, 'cause it must
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| And in the end I never really had a doubt
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| Love me if you will
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| Can my heart be still
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| When the walls cave in and we can’t win
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| I know
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| That the more we learn
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| The less we know
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| We just don’t know
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| But I never really had a doubt
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| Anything we set out to do
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| I turn to look at you
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| And I think I see you smile
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| So I never really had a doubt
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| With a little grain of trust
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| It brushes off like dust, 'cause it must
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| And in the end I never really had a doubt
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| It brushes off like dust, 'cause it must
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| And in the end I never really had a doubt |