| Too many bad days
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| So many sad ways
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| This house was not a home
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| Trying not to surrender
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| Sometimes she remembers
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| How she’s walking all alone
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| Classroom daydreaming
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| Words without meaning
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| Salad days just passing by
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| But a heart full of sorrow
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| Hopes for tomorrow
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| It’s a case of do or die
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| Hiding inside
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| Preparing for fight
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| Now that she called a spade a spade
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| Detecting the lies with innocent eyes
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| Waiting for something in the night
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| She’s walking with Angels
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| Dancing in rainbows
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| Talking to the wind, the clouds and the rain
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| She’s fighting the demons
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| Waiting for nighttime
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| When the world around her lies quiet
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| Don’t you ever walk away
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| These sides they were choosing
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| Were just too confusing
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| But her dreams they never died
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| One summer in Norway
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| She did it her way
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| Turned into a rider in the sky
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| Sit down here beside me
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| The way that it should be
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| I know it is not easy being free
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| But the rain will stop falling
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| And angels are calling
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| For you to fly across the sea
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| Pushing your barrow for too many years
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| So steep the path but still you tried to hide the tears
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| You’ve had enough of their truth turning into lies
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| You look through them with your all-detecting eyes
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| What if this town was built of ruins of the past?
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| What if these solid walls someday came down?
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| But now you’ve found a way to turn things around
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| They didn’t notice cause you’ve left without a sound
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| She’s walking with Angels
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| Dancing in rainbows
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| Talking to the wind, the clouds and the rain
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| She’s fighting the demons
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| Waiting for nighttime
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| When the world around her lies quiet
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| No, she’ll never walk away
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| Forever she will stay
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| It’s not easy being free
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| Talking with the wind, the clouds and the rain |