| Enter sadness, with your rain boots in blue
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| Since I can remember I’ve been runnin' from you
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| But this time you sat your ass down with no intent to move
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| You ain’t no Blue Healer
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| Well the longer that you sit here lookin' into my eyes
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| The shock of your arrival, it begins to subside
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| And as I drop my defenses you start to crack a smile
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| (Are you a) Blue Healer?
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| Well I’ve been proud and
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| Lookin' in a mirror that’s clouded
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| With smoke keeping me shrouded
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| Believing I’m fine
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| But you wipe clean
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| All of these illusions that ain’t me
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| Now you’ve got me lookin' and I hate me
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| Where is my spine?
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| Peace, you told me, I’m only here to reveal
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| Where you’ve been stuck and where you’re going if you’re lookin' to heal
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| But you’ve gotta drop these vain addictions and hang on to what’s real
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| You Healer
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| I want to welcome every shadow
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| Instead of taking every one to battle
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| I’m climbing back up into the saddle
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| I want to welcome every shadow
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| Instead of taking every one to battle
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| I’m climbing back up into the saddle
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| And now I stand tall
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| Used to think my sorrow was a brick wall
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| Made me want to curl up in a tight ball
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| Self-pity dealer
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| But there’s a gate here
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| You can only find it if you wait here
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| Now I’m walkin' through it with my gaze clear
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| Me and the Blue Healer |