| You stole my hands
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| From folded arms
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| And pulled me in
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| I stood no chance
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| With breath so cold
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| The silence grows
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| And words so soft
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| You let me go
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| And in the blinking of an eye
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| We both fell from the sky
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| When something happens fast
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| Is it destined not to last?
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| And, next time I’ll go slow
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| And fall like a feather, oh
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| And further down the line
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| When I’m not afraid to climb
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| Well that’s when I’ll let go
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| And fall like a feather, slow
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| A thousand hours was all we had
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| I should be grateful least for that
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| And even for the grace you’ve given me
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| And how we fly when we’re so young
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| We burn our wings against the sun
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| Searching for our greatest victory
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| In the blinking of an eye
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| We both fell from the sky
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| When something happens fast
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| Is it destined not to last?
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| And next time I’ll go slow
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| And fall like a feather, oh
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| And further down the line
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| When I’m not afraid to climb
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| Well that’s when I’ll let go
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| And fall like a feather, slow
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| A deeper love, a sweeter love
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| Is creeping up and now it’s taking hold
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| I feel the high, it’s true no lie
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| And only you can pray 'til I don’t know
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| I’m ready to let go
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| When something happens fast
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| Is it destined not to last?
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| And next time I’ll go slow
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| And fall like a feather, oh
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| And further down the line
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| When I’m not afraid to climb
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| Well that’s when I’ll let go
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| And fall like a feather, slow |