| Give me release
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| Witness me, I am outside
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| Give me peace
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| Heaven holds a sense of wonder
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| And I wanted to believe
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| That I’d get caught up
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| When the rage in me subsides
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| Passion, choke the flower 'til she cries no more
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| Possessing all the beauty hungry still for more
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| Heaven holds a sense of wonder
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| And I wanted to believe that I’d get caught up
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| When the rage in me subsides
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| In this white wave
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| I am sinking in this silence
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| In this white wave, in this silence I believe
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| I can’t help this longing; |
| comfort me
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| I can’t hold it all in if you won’t let me
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| Heaven holds a sense of wonder
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| And I wanted to believe that I’d get caught up
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| When the rage in me subsides
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| In this white wave
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| I am sinking, in this silence
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| In this white wave, in this silence
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| I believe I have seen you
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| In this white wave you are silent
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| You are breathing
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| In this white wave I am free |