| You want to
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| But you just can’t seem to define it
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| Woven in through
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| Is the broken thread you despise
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| Is the real you the one you think?
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| So be honest
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| It’s the same truth
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| Every darkened piece is a sign
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| The truth will keep you warm in the middle
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| But in between
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| If you can’t walk the walk even you know
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| It’s not right
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| You can’t change the world when you’re living
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| In between
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| What you’re leaving behind
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| You belong to
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| You’ll never understand the meaning of this here and now
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| Manifest the reasons that you change around
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| Joining up the pieces that you think you’ve found
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| But it’s just fear when you save it
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| The truth will keep you warm in the middle
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| But in between
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| If you can’t walk the walk even you know
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| It’s not right
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| You can’t change the world when you’re living
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| In a dream
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| What you’re seeing is blind
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| You want to
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| But you just can’t seem to define this
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| It will break you
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| Overcome, you open your eyes
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| The real you
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| Is the one who breathes so be honest
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| Be honest
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| The truth will keep you warm in the middle
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| You were lost in a dream
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| And you can’t walk the walk
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| Even you know it’s not right
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| In between where the world is on fire
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| You can breathe if you want to
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| In between where the world is on fire
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| You can breathe if you want to |