| Standing here in disarray
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| A calm serenity
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| The winds of change can devastate
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| And it took this much for me
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| With nowhere to run and no reason left to hide
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| Gonna hold on
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| All the walls around are broken down
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| Now I can hear the rising sun
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| Surrounded by everything I want
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| But nothing that I need
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| I was blinded by the absurdity
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| Losing all identity
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| Sometimes what you fear the most is what you need
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| To find that road
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| Right around that curve a lesson learned
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| Now that I have the eyes to see
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| A hurricane, a hurricane
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| Is sometimes the only way to wash away the pain
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| A hurricane, a hurricane
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| Is sometimes the only thing that brings you back again
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| With poison toys I’d isolate
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| But the wind was strong and true
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| But now I see where the treause is
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| 'Cause they only blocked my view
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| I’m spiraling down but so oblivious
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| Got to find my way home
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| There’s a heart that bleeds trapped in me
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| But how do I break this shell of stone
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| A hurricane, a hurricane
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| Is sometimes the only way to wash away the pain
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| A hurricane, a hurricane
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| Is sometimes the only thing that brings you back again
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| Sometimes I cried, the tears wouldn’t fall
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| And sometimes I tried to break those walls
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| And feel your love
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| But I came alive inside
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| When I finally found my way
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| A hurricane, a hurricane
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| Is sometimes the only way to wash away the pain
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| A hurricane, a hurricane
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| Is sometimes the only thing that brings you back again
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