| For all the times
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| I’ve been made to feel resentful
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| Towards the things I should be grateful for
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| By the ones I’ve laid trust on
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| But now it seems
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| I’ve become more resilient
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| For all the poison has been filtered out
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| And I feel alive again
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| And even through the hardest times
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| The storm will fail to break us down
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| Despite the falters, and there’s been a few
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| We’re still alive
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| We’re still alive
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| And for all the misdirections
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| For all the broken paths
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| I’ve once been led
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| I lit the fuse to burn those bridges
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| No more will I re-tread these steps of mine
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| Even in our darkest times
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| Our brightest moments are born
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| Sometimes it takes a fall
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| To become a stronger man
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| For every time
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| That a high was ripped away from me
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| By the vultures judging with their keys
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| I’ve left them all behind
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| But now it seems
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| I’ve become more resilient
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| For all the poison has been filtered out
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| And I feel alive again
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| And even through the hardest times
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| The storm will fail to break us down
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| Despite the falters, and there’s been a few
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| We’re still alive
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| We’re still alive
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| We’ll find these answers on our own
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| We’ll forge our paths with blood and bone
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| We’ll find these answers on our own
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| (If we’re led we’ll never know)
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| We’ll forge our paths with blood and bone
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| (If we’re led we’ll never know)
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| We’ll find these answers on our own
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| (If we’re led we’ll never know)
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| We’ll forge our paths with blood and bone
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| If we’re led we’ll never know |