| Waking Up
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| Beggars Heart
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| You changed my mind
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| You said something I had never heard
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| Something that is too high
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| It’s left me limping and in wonder
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| Because all the things I know
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| Suddenly seem so small
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| When You build, it feels like You tear me apart
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| When you heal, it always leaves a scar
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| And even when You fill, You leave me with a beggar’s heart
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| Hands reaching through barred windows
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| Falling asleep on the sidewalk
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| You say You draw near to the low
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| Now I’m here, I know I’m not low enough
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| Because all the things I know
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| Suddenly seem so small
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| When You build, it feels like You tear me apart
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| When you heal, it always leaves a scar
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| And even when You fill, You leave me with a beggar’s heart
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah
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| When You build, it feels like You tear me apart
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| When you heal, it always leaves a scar
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| And even when You fill, You leave me with a beggar’s heart |