| Hold me when I’m down
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| Bury my soul underneath the ground
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| Let my blood keep pumpin'
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| My heart keep beating
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| Shining like a chandelier
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| What’s a song if it don’t have words
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| What’s a word if it don’t get heard
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| You can paint it any way that you like
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| How can you get the picture if it come out blurred
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| What life taught me can’t be unlearned
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| And every bridge can’t be unburned
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| Can’t wait til you get your turn
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| Like you’re tryin to make it home but you’re still on 3rd
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| Look, your whole life need a renovation
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| Here, let me give you a demonstration
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| No limitations, no intimidations
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| I’m tryin to live good that’s an understatement
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| They say life’s about choices
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| In the face of defeat, I decline
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| Put your soul into everything, never back down
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| That’s how you leave a legacy behind
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| (Lauriana Mae)
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| Hold me when I’m down
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| Bury my soul underneath the ground
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| Let my blood keep pumpin'
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| My heart keep beating
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| Shining like a chandelier
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| Hold me when I’m down
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| Bury my soul underneath the ground
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| Let my blood keep pumpin'
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| My heart keep beating
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| Shining like a chandelier
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| (Maher Rabah-Nasr)
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| The world don’t stop so we don’t quit
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| The show goes on, tomorrow’s here today
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| So live your life and do yo thing
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| Enjoy each moment, it could slip away
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| Because nothing is promised, nothing is free
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| There ain’t no receipts or guarantees
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| When its done there will be no service fee
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| Just a far away dream that you’ve yet to reach
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| That’s why you gotta go all out for it
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| No half-time, gotta ball out for it
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| Full court press, life is the test
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| Can’t play sick, can’t call out for it
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| Cause I don’t wanna fall, no skydiving
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| Stand tall through it all, thats a high riser
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| Maher Rabah-Nasr is
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| Making something out of absolutely nothing
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| That’s the definition of a survivor
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| (Lauriana Mae)
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| Hold me when I’m down
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| Bury my soul underneath the ground
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| Let my blood keep pumpin'
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| My heart keep beating
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| Shining like a chandelier
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| Hold me when I’m down
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| Bury my soul underneath the ground
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| Let my blood keep pumpin'
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| My heart keep beating
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| Shining like a chandelier
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| So let me be like the trees where I can rustle my leaves to join the wind in
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| the sky
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| If this was all a mistake, I’d rather leave this place then be a breathing lie
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| Hold me when I’m down
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| Bury my soul underneath the ground
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| Let my blood keep pumpin'
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| My heart keep beating
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| Shining like a chandelier |