| In the middle of the night, I woke up outside the kitchen window
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| Staring in at a replay of my days
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| And something tells me I can’t come back again
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| From there I watched my life, I looked back on myself but didn’t recognize him
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| Ashamed to believe I could ever be that way
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| But then I watched you light a candle in my name
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| In the morning I awoke and came to life again
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| One more chance to finally make a change
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| You are the light of my life
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| Oh, my firefly, my sunrise, and my spark
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| Don’t ever try to cover up your howling luminescence
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| Though they will come and try to blow your fire down
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| Some lights were never meant to be turned out
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| When the snake sheds its old skin, it looks back on itself but doesn’t
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| recognize it
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| Ashamed to believe it could ever be that way
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| So it attacks it out of fear and disdain
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| You and I built a fire from the parts of us we never wanna see again
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| And we watched it burn all night despite the rain
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| In the morning most our dragons still were not slain
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| So we reached out our hands and made them friends |
| One more chance to finally make a change
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| You are the light of my life
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| Oh, my firefly, my sunrise, my spark
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| Don’t ever try to cover up your howling luminescence
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| Though they will come and try to blow your fire down
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| Some Lights were never meant to be turned out |