| IF WE COME TO FACE THE DAYS
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| OF FALLING SKIES AND BURNING SEAS
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| WILL YOU BE THERE HOLDING MY HAND GUIDING ME
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| IF WE COME TO FACE THE DAYS
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| OF DYING HOPE AND BROKEN DREAMS
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| WILL YOU COUNT ON ME IF I WILL
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| GUIDE YOU THROUGH
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| NO MATTER HOW FAR WE ARE
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| WE WILL ALWAYS HAVE THIS LIFE
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| NO MATTER HOW FAR WE’VE COME
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| WE WILL ALWAYS BE CONNECTED
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| THE TIMES WE HAD
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| THEY‘LL NEVER COME BACK
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| UNLESS WE TRY OUR BEST TO GET RID, TO SEE THROUGH OUR PAST
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| TIMES WE HAD
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| GUESS THEY ONLY FALL DOWN TO ME
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| DOWN TO YOU
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| AS AN ENDLESS TRUTH
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| IT WAS CLEAR FROM START
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| THAT I WILL END UP SCARRED
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| LIKE NO ONE HERE BEFORE
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| YOU SURE WILL LEAVE A MARK
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| BUT I WILL CARRY MY WOUNDS THAT NO ONE ELSE CAN SEE
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| ASKING ONLY QUESTION HOW THIS LIFE COULD HAVE BEEN
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| YOU ARE MY RIVER — MY LAND
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| AIR THAT I BREATHE — THE TREES THAT STAND
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| YOU ARE THE STARS — MY MOON
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| MY EVERYTHING — THE END OF ME
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| YOU ARE MY RIVER
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| YOU ARE MY LAND
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| THE AIR THAT I BREATHE THE TREES THAT STAND YOU ARE THE STARS
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| MY MOON, MY ENDLESS TRUTH YOU ARE MY EVERYTHING THE END OF ME |