| In your hands you hold the key to my design
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| In your hands you make believe I’m undefined
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| I can turn on you as fast as light
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| Brace yourself I’m changing lives
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| In your hands
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| In your hands you hold the need to state your right
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| In your hands you make me feel forever life
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| Oh I’ve found my voice, the strength the fight
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| The memory, a million lies
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| In your hands
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| The spark of you and me recovering
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| In your hands I’m just
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| I’m holding on to revelry
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| I’m just, I’m lust, I’m broken dreams
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| I’m here, I’m fear, the enemy
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| In your hands
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| All we are are memories
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| Are memories
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| In your hands you hold the key to my design
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| In your hands you make believe I’m undefined
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| I can turn on you as fast as light
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| Brace yourself I’m changing lives
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| In your hands
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| The spark of you and me recovering
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| In your hands I’m just
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| I’m holding on to revelry
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| I’m just, I’m lust, I’m broken dreams
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| I’m here, I’m fear, the enemy
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| In your hands
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| All we are are memories
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| Are memories
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| And thoughts and prayers won’t heal us or repair the loss
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| Too many times we’ve heard the song
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| And all along we’ve sung it wrong
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| We’ve sung it wrong
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| In your hands
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| The spark of you and me recovering
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| In your hands I’m just
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| I’m holding on to revelry
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| I’m just, I’m lust, I’m broken dreams
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| I’m here, I’m fear, the enemy
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| In your hands
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| All we are are memories
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| Are memories |