| I came to see your presence
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| Didn’t realize what I got into
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| I failed to heed the message
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| I opened up my eyes to a different view
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| They say the word becomes the weapon
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| Do you recognize the pain in you?
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| I lost my way to heaven
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| A new state of mind that I fell into
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| There’s a new day on the rise
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| And I’m comin' back to life
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| Concede my imperfections
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| I feel a desire that is cutting through
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| Sustain my own direction
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| Commit to the fire that they burn in you
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| They say the word becomes the message
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| Do you recognize the blame in you
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| I found my way to heaven
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| A new way of life that I’m living through
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| There’s a new day on the rise
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| And I’m comin' back to life
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| Paint me the picture
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| Follow my plan
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| Tracing the lines on the palm of your hand
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| Anything goes in the promised land
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| Take what you want to while you can
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| Paint me the picture
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| Follow my plan
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| Tracing the lines on the palm of your hand
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| Anything goes in the promised land
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| Take what you want to while you can
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| Paint me the picture
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| Follow my plan
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| Tracing the lines on the palm of your hand
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| Anything goes in the promised land
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| Take what you want to while you can |