| I refuse to let go of the memories
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| 'Cause they’ve changed everything inside of me
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| If I could go back now to save myself the loss
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| Substanceless character brought back would be the cost
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| Agony today is tomorrow’s strength
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| So don’t run away 'cause misery is
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| Evolving into something that we can’t see
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| Evolving and becoming, transforming
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| So don’t run away
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| The pain can never be erased
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| Remain and turn it into strength, turn it into strength
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| What do we value in the midst of complacency?
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| But in despair, we beg for something, anything
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| Even our mistakes can have the power
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| To light the way like a glaring tower
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| The pain can never be erased
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| Remain and turn it into strength
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| From our failures, we are refined
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| Replacing frailty, allowing us to be redefined
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| Healed scars can be stronger than skin
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| The wounds we have can be rewritten
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| Redefined, redefined, redefined
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| Agony today is tomorrow’s strength, redefined
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| So don’t run away
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| The pain can never be erased
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| The pain can never be erased
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| Remain and turn it into strength
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| The pain can never be erased
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| Remain and turn it into strength
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| From our failures, we are refined
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| Replacing frailty, allowing us to be redefined
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| From our failures we are refined
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| Replacing frailty, allowing us to be redefined
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| Don’t run away
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| Misery’s evolving |