| You say that you’re giving,
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| But you only give what you don’t need,
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| And I call myself truthful,
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| But I’m lying through my teeth
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| We have felt desire’s killing burn,
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| Heeded anger’s every word,
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| And lost ourselves well on the way,
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| Can I pierce this veil of secrecy,
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| That everyone sees through but me,
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| And roll my own stone away,
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| Can I be fearless? |
| Can I be fearless?
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| I will survive, I will be fearless,
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| And I’ll be alive
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| We think that we’re special,
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| But we’re just like everyone else,
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| And can we look in a mirror,
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| And learn to like ourselves
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| Can we look out through a stranger’s eyes,
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| And leave our judgements all behind,
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| And build with our hearts in our hands,
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| Can we take a mountain of despair,
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| And hew a stone of hope to bear,
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| A power no hate can withstand
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| Can we be fearless?
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| Can we be fearless?
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| We will be free at last,
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| We will be fearless,
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| And we’ll be alive |