| As the lights slowly fade in an emerald whirl
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| I dig through my broken ideals
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| As the sun hides his smile from the plain down below
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| I stand enchanted
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| I need to find something to fill my whole without falling, falling apart
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| Something that can give me a reason to hope, falling, falling apart
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| I can tell from the deep of my heart,
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| Every day I fight to conquer a place in the world
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| Look around, leave it all with a smile,
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| Taste the blood of Earth and sign your mark on the stone
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| From the roots in the soil to the branch in the sky
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| From head to toe I must find
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| A perfect harmony to help my travel this night
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| Through my own Wyrd
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| There is nothing the can frighten me more than myself,
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| Outliving this world
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| I look around and I suddenly see and realize
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| I finally live (in the best way it can possibly be)
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| I can tell from the deep of my heart,
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| Every day I fight to conquer a place in the world
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| Look around, leave it all with a smile,
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| Taste the blood of Earth and sign your mark on the stone
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| Turning from blood to stone, be one with the roots of Life
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| From flesh and from tears to soil, make a promise and choose to live
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| I have found something to fill my whole without falling, falling apart
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| Something that has given reasons to hope, I’m not falling, falling no more
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| I can tell from the deep of my heart,
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| Every day I fight to conquer a place in the world
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| Look around, leave it all with a smile,
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| Taste the blood of Earth and sign your mark on the stone
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| In the end I don’t care if I’m part of a plan
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| As long as I’m a part of it |