| So this is real, the window sill, it cannot heal
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| All the secrets are here now
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| All I’ve known, my covers blown, the age’s shown
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| You know that they all fake the hope
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| The neon lights, the fade of night, the fear of heights
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| The complex and effects start
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| Breaking tide to beach the white, and early light
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| And the water only from His side
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| All alone
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| There’s whispers of defenses gone
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| This is the way, this is the motion
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| Let go now
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| This is the threat, this is the ocean
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| Let go now
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| And so it’s made, the frozen sade has turned my gaze
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| The effect is in motion
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| Strength is gone, my breath is on the last is drawn
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| You know that it will soon be gone
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| Still I wait in today and complicate
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| And all time is just frozen
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| I see through, was never you, and what you said
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| The hope is where His hand has bled |