| I’m slipping through the days becoming broken
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| Can I find myself, trust myself?
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| I try to hold my hope and my arms open
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| Can I face my fears and fall through the unknown?
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| Oh, my soul is letting go
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| If I search and cannot find
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| My road to the other side
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| When I see no end in sight
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| Will I lose what I left behind?
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| My heart has no way of knowing at all
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| My heart has no way of knowing at all
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| I’m tripping through the darkness on my own
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| Will I find my voice, trust my choice?
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| I try to keep my head afloat and my eyes open
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| Should I chase my fears and face the fall below?
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| My soul is letting go
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| If I search but cannot find
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| My road to the other side
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| Should I fight, or run and hide?
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| Will I lose who I left behind?
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| My heart has no way of knowing at all
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| My heart has no way of knowing at all |