| I was standing on the edge
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| I longed for a new beginning
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| But I couldn’t look down
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| No, I couldn’t look down
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| I’m a coward
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| A million voices screamed in my head
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| And I felt sure that I would give in
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| So why couldn’t I now?
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| Why couldn’t I now?
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| Your voice was louder
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| By design God gave me feelings
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| And by design they shall not kill
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| But when the noises overwhelm me
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| I feel sure that they will
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| Oh, liberation comes in whatever form to save me
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| I hit bottom, and then the whisper comes
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| You whisper in the breeze
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| Whispers that I needed
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| Quiet words
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| Soothe the hurt
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| Whisperer
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| And though I struggle through the days now
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| It helps to know that you are listening
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| So I just wait it out
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| I’ll wait this out
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| By the hour
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| By design God gave me feelings
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| And by design they shall not kill
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| But when the noises overwhelm me
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| I feel sure that they will
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| Oh, liberation comes in whatever form to save me
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| I hit bottom, and then the whisper comes
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| You whisper in the breeze
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| Whispers that I needed
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| Quiet words
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| Soothe the hurt
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| Whisperer |