| Something I forgot that I used to know
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| Keeps on coming back around
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| Somewhere in the dark right before the dawn
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| Like a light from down the hall
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| Suddenly some old familiar music
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| Songs I know I’ve never heard before
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| I gotta play along I can’t refuse it
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| I hear the call
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| We’ve all been so proud of our blindness
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| No kindness to share
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| I used to cry for the lost
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| Until I had to turn away
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| Then I looked inside, past the fool
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| And found some deeper words to say
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| To bring us together
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| We can make it better
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| We can make it right
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| We hide behind the veil of our own success
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| While we’re following the rules
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| Our eyes refuse to see past our little hands
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| To the never changing truth
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| Freedom needs to speak a little louder
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| Justice needs to try her other arm
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| Some of us could push a little harder
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| To sound the alarm
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| And I see children marching
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| And I hear the drum again
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| I used to cry for the lost
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| Until I had to turn away
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| Then I looked inside, past the fool
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| And found some deeper words to say
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| If we hope and pray
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| It will come, give it half a chance
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| Everyone, understand
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| In our hearts and our minds
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| You know there’s nothing left to hide
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| We’re already there
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| I used to cry
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| (Used to cry for the lost I was walking away)
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| (I used to try to find a reason)
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| Then I looked inside
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| (I used my mind everytime I was walking away)
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| (I gotta find what I’m feeling)
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| To bring us together
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| I used to cry for the lost
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| Until I had to turn away
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| Then I looked inside, past the fool
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| And found some deeper words to say
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| If we hope and pray
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| It will come, give it half a chance
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| Everyone, understand
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| In our hearts and our minds
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| You know there’s nothing left to hide
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| We’re already there |