| If the light does not reveal
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| What I’m feeling for you
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| If the light does not expose
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| Please don’t fret
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| My precious heart
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| If you don’t understand
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| Keep in mind you’re not alone
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| And I may never find
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| The words to paint
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| What you are to me
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| And I may never find them
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| Whole
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| If the light is not as kind
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| As the truth is ugly
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| Every mirror’s not a door
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| Just a stranger always
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| Kicking, crying, criticizing
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| Stranger leave yourself alone!
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| And I may never know
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| The reasons why I said
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| What I did, I may never know it
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| When I did it, I think I knew it
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| Now I only hope that I get through it
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| You could have been my guide
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| To the other side
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| Out of the storm raging inside
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| But my hands were tied to
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| The wall of pride
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| And my legs were shackled to
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| The wall of pride
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| I guess it’s why my blood
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| It goes ballistic when I see you
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| Danger turns my heart a drum
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| It’s only you who sends my body
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| Reeling for the exit
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| It’s only me I’m running from
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| And I may never know
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| What I was doing
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| Far from your side
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| I may never know it
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| When I did it, I think I knew it
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| Now I only hope that I get through it
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| You could have been my guide
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| To the other side
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| Out of the storm raging inside
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| But my hands were tied to
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| The wall of pride
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| And my legs were shackled to
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| The wall of pride
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| You could have been my guide
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| To the other side
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| Out of the storm raging inside
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| But my hands were tied to
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| The wall of pride
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| And my legs were shackled to
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| The wall of pride |