| It’s nothing new that I’m running on empty
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| I’ve been waiting around for far too long for someone or something to save me
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| So I’ll take the long way home tonight
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| They tell me I should move on to better things
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| So disconnected and out of reach
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| Their opinions won’t ever get to me
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| You’ll never get to me
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| Look in the mirror, what’s starring back at you?
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| A common misconception, or a reflection of the truth
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| You crave acceptance and you forget your roots
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| We know where we came from, we’re bulletproof
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| So this is how it feels to be alive
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| I finally found out who I am
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| I’ve been shot down a thousand times
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| But I’ll never forget how to stand
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| I’ll take these broken bones and bring them new life
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| It’s in my hands, It’s always been in my hands
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| Somebody told me that no matter what time heals wounds
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| And every breath I take it’s not for me, it’s always for you
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| I won’t let go of this I’ll see this through
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| So take my broken bones and make them new
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| This is who I am
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| This is where I stand
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| So piece me back together
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| Take my broken bones, make them whole again
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| This is who I am and this is where I stand |