| After all the fighting ended, we never knew
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| If this is all that ever was coming to
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| The steps between us trace a circle, it never ends
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| We slip inside, it’s so familiar, we fall again
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| Desperate and tired, believing every lie
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| We stumbled through the days but loving anyway
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| If we survive through suffering our lives
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| I’ll never walk away and I’ll shelter you today
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| Separated, now we wait on promises
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| But empty is our vow to make it to the end
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| Desperate and tired, believing every lie
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| We stumbled through the days but loving anyway
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| If we survive through suffering our lives
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| I’ll never walk away and I’ll shelter you today
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| Everybody needs to be glorified
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| To be beloved and sanctified
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| And consecrated by a king
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| But what’s the use without a queen?
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| The pauper leaves a trail of tears
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| A petty thief, he prays on fear
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| And after all is said and done
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| Immaculate, a fool is none
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| If we survive through suffering our lives
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| I’ll never walk away and I’ll shelter you today |