| I used to dream about the heroes of stories
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| As life became an endless night
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| When hope was gone you resurrected my spirit
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| Brought me from darkness into light
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| I can sense a storm is coming
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| Anchoring you to me
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| Far beneath my skin and bones
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| I harbor my divided soul
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| My greatest source of strength
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| Might be my downfall
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| But love was not a choice for me
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| I held my breath and took a leap
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| And when I lose myself
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| You help me stand so tall
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| I listen closely and hear sweet strains of music
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| I’m captured in a reverie
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| Through all these years you’ve been my quiet salvation
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| Reflecting who I want to be
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| Please for my sake no more talk of
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| Blessings and curses tonight
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| Far beneath my skin and bones
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| I harbor my divided soul
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| My greatest source of strength might be my downfall
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| But love was not a choice for me
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| I held my breath and took a leap
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| When I lose myself
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| You help me stand so tall
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| Standing in silence we look out at the water
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| Amazed how much the world has changed
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| I see behind your eyes such wisdom and sorrow
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| You’re wondering if we’re still the same
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| I felt more love than I could
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| Give in just one lifetime
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| Far beneath my skin and bones
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| I safekeep our united souls
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| My greatest source of strength was not my downfall
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| Because love was not a choice for me
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| I held your hand and took a leap
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| I’ll never lose myself
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| You help me stand so tall |