| Restart your heart
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| Fill your lungs with this oxygen
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| Restart your heart
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| So you are filled with life again
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| If we could turn back time
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| Stop your decline
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| Piece you back together
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| Until you’ve been revived
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| We have one more minute to hear your thoughts (To hear your thoughts)
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| How did you remain so strong?
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| So many questions left unanswered
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| So many mysteries we’ll never know
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| Why do the graceful fall the hardest?
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| Why do they leave the biggest impact?
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| So many legends with no endings
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| We’ll never know
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| What’s it like to be the breeze?
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| To be one with the air we all breathe?
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| The chill that runs up our spines, across our necks
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| And into the back of our minds?
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| Gently passing through the room
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| And haunting everyone who’s ever known you (And what you’ve been through)
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| They still feel the warmth of your embrace
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| You may feel present, but you’re not of this place
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| You are the revenant
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| Watching your own wake
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| When your days are at an end
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| You’ll never understand
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| Or fully comprehend
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| Until it’s too late
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| What’s eternity like when you’re the first to arrive?
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| Take a look around
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| There’s no one by your side
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| Will you seek solace in all that you know?
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| Or will you wish that your blood still flowed?
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| Restart your heart
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| Fill your lungs with this oxygen
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| Restart your heart
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| So you are filled with life again
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| If we could turn back time (Turn back time)
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| Stop your decline
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| Piece you back together
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| Until you’ve been revived |