| Reaching out but the past can’t save you
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| Wondering what all the empty souls do
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| Nobody can be sure
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| And if the words go around in circles
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| When’s the best time to stop just cut it off
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| Quit searching for the cure
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| Awake, calling out your name
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| Asleep, calling out your name
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| Holding on just holding on
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| Hoping hope ain’t all we got
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| Who knows where those stepping stones go
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| And if all this is really happening
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| Look away we don’t know where to begin
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| Or what we’re waiting for
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| Awake, calling out your name
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| Asleep, calling out your name
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| Holding on just holding on
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| Hoping hope ain’t all we got
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| Who knows where those stepping stones go
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| Holding on just holding on
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| Nothing left keep moving cause
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| Who knows where those stepping stones go
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| Forgetting how to swim
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| I’m forgetting how to swim
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| Holding on just holding on
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| Hoping hope ain’t all we got
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| Who knows where those stepping stones go
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| Holding on just holding on
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| Nothing left keep moving cause
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| Who knows where those stepping stones go |