| You stripped your love down to the wire
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| Fire shy and cold alone outside
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| You stripped it right down to the wire
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| But I see you behind those tired eyes
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| Now as you wade through shadows that live in your heart
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| You’ll find the light that leads home
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| Cause I see you for you and your beautiful scars
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| So take my hand, don’t let go
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| Cause it’s not too late, it’s not too late
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| I, I see the hope in your heart
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| And sometimes you lose and sometimes you’re shooting
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| Broken arrows in the dark
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| But I, I see the hope in your heart
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| I’ve seen the darkness in the light
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| The kind of blue that leaves you lost and blind
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| The only thing that’s black and white
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| Is that you don’t have to walk alone this time
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| We have to tear down walls that live in your heart
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| To find someone you call home
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| Now you see me for me and my beautiful scars
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| So take my hand, don’t let go
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| Cause it’s not too late, it’s not too late
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| I, I see the hope in your heart
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| And sometimes you lose and sometimes you’re shooting
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| Broken arrows in the dark
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| But I, I see the hope in your heart
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| It’s not too late, it’s not too late
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| I see the hope in your heart
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| Sometimes losing, sometimes shooting
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| Broken arrows in the dark |