| I was at my weakest state
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| And you kept pushing me on
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| You gave me something to believe in
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| And it keeps me standing strong
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| These lessons that I’ve learned
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| These things I’ll carry on
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| And when you’re gone I’ll honor you
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| Each day, however long
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| This glimmer of hope was never enough
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| To guide me through the darkness like a diamond
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| In the rough
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| I held out for and I received
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| A pain that never left with no reprieve
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| Like a toast at a table where resentments run free
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| There can’t be any truth where there’s no honesty
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| Like an apple from the tree
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| you were lock jawed in your ways
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| A reminder of myself in those long forgotten days
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| Thought you’d stayed off my path
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| But I just couldn’t see that the blood that’s in your veins
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| Is the same that runs through me
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| This glimmer of hope was never enough
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| To guide me through the darkness like a diamond
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| In the rough
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| I held out for and I received
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| A pain that never left with no reprieve
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| Like a toast at a table where resentments run free
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| There can’t be any truth where there’s no honesty
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| I had it all but lost my faith
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| And then you lead me to it
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| Today I’ll carry on
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| I had it all but lost my faith
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| And now I’ve renewed it
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| These things I’ll carry on |